"All the world will be your enemy."
Today's work will be on something that is the most troubling, in my own opinion. Our love for the world. Are we the people who wish the world to grant everlasting praise, much like people who display themselves on TV, or do we sit in silence with a routine so regular and common? Many people differ their walks of life. Be known to reality by experience or schooling seems like the only known reality.
Enjoyment of the world also differs from walks of life, but it does in a way that seems wicked. Many ways are wicked to practice and few are not. Many ways depend on the flesh to proceed.
Are we simply too dependent on the world or does that matter only in the mind of one? I am certain of my own, but maybe my certainty depends. Maybe we are all questions waiting to be answered, some questions like books and others merely a word. And others die unanswered.
In conclusion: set morals. Set faith, not fear. The world is a fearful thing, the world is not the love it shows itself to be.
Lastly, a note: I will be attempting to write topics once a week to encourage myself to actively write, as I have fallen out of that zone. Thank you for your time but you have wasted it.
