Confessions of a tree among winds
After a year of dodging every blog war by hiding...
I'm confessing something. In terms of most things, I'm... Well, acceptable to nearly everyone.
Before I start this off, I need to make something clear.
I'm a conservative Christian.
Don't think of industrial magnates or high and mighty evangelists. I'm a fifteen year old guy with his own internal demons, who struggles to cling to love and deal with depression.
My references to the Kaithesean Demon? That's who I'm terrified of becoming.
That said, I've managed to survive for years without annoying anyone politically. Because I believe that my beliefs are mine, yours are yours, and slamming mine in your face isn't going to do anyone any good.
I love you. I love each and every one of you. It doesn't matter. You may annoy me from time to time, but I don't want anything to happen to you. Anything. You may not believe me, but I do. Cruelty is not a part of me.
Princess, how to say this...
It doesn't matter what I believe, if I think you're in the right.
You're doing something incredibly, incredibly good. You're standing up for who you are, and what you believe.
You're far stronger than I am.
I salute you.