After hearing of another massacre occurring this week in America, which was then closely followed by another three policemen being callously murdered, I wonder simply - when did the cost of a life become so affordable?
Is all of the love and compassion being slowly sucked out of this world that we're living in, as irrefutably pointless killings become more commonplace in the homes of the children of Britain day by day?
And if this is true then not only - as i have been known to say many times previous to this - will we become as equally infamous a "lost generation" as that of the first world war; we will also be a lonely one. I am lucky to have my faith in God, and the comfort and hope that that brings, because without that, it would be extremely easy to argue a pessimistic view of life.
I, as I'm sure many others do, can feel extremely alone in this vastly overpopulated world that we live in. "Why am i not in love?", "does nobody want me?", "WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?" are questions that enter my complex mind on a regular basis. I pose a question to the inhabitants of universe: in a world so very full of hatred, will I ever fall in love again?
I shall have to wait and see, and console myself in the meantime with the knowledge that I am loved by a fair few people in my life, and will praise God with all the love I know is present within my heart :)
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