I'll see you up there...

If I don't see you again, I'll see you up there...

What a poignant thing to say to end a weeks relationship. Talk about one hell-of-a-week. It truthfully had me encompassed with joy, frustration, determination, vulnerability, and decadence. I wish to all of you that you could have had the week I had.

Coming directly off the intense week, and even more so, a long strenuous year, I made a statement last night that has stuck with me through the morning. "When you stop being less and less religious, and more spiritual, it can be a scary thing... especially in America" (well it was something to that extent). The more I've lived, and the more acute amount of ideas that I've come under the umbrella of, the more I've come to understand how religious I can't feel as a human. I just can't. Humanity doesn't deserve being objectified. And in my opinion, religion, and I'm even talking pious Christianity, makes you and I as normal walking and breathing beings, and treats us as objective beings.

However, I think if I just read through the gospels, dig through the letters of Paul, and whimper as I get confused at staring through the Revelations, I have to come into accord or at least some conclusion that Christo-Centric-Monotheism treats humanity moreover humans moreover people moreover you and me, as subjects. Breathing subjects. Eating subjects. Subjects who do. Subjects who deserve love, hope, peace, joy, and overall goodness; and each subject requires a different amount of each in which determines the product of a better tomorrow.

If we are born into death, why shouldn't we live to give others life?...

Be Relentless,
Peace
Remoy