I feel passive to the choices of my life.
My needs and my wants a moot point.
At the mercy of others.
Other humans.
And it scares me.
Trusting humans is like climbing up an active volcano.
You never know whether you'll be forced down by the suffocating lack of oxygen
or
whether you'll be burned to ash.
It's all risk. Every last drop of it.
All risk with primarily unfavorable outcomes.
So do you climb anyway?
The impending danger making you a logical fool to climb?
The risk, the thrill, the high entice you a brave trail blazer?
Lord have mercy.
Christ have mercy.
Spirit have mercy.
Amen.
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