I think we all have a story to tell, whether it’s the homeless veteran on the corner or the prisoner in a cell. It’s finding the strength to tell that story and realizing the importance, realizing life is not just about you but helping each other and once you realize this you surrender. You stop being scared or hurt. You start to share your story in hopes of helping others and by doing so you actually help yourself and start to heal. I’ve learned that If you feel nothing you have nothing to offer. What’s worth fighting for? What’s worth living for? If I remain silent, mercy wont come but judgement will!
