- 30 weeks of something different blog intro
- something different week 1: our world
- something different week 2: memory
- something different week 3: flying
- something different week 4: not alone
- something different week 5: night sky
- something different week 6: listen to your body
- something different week 7: do something different
- something different week 8: a different world
- something different week 9: creation
- something different week 10: the land of the different
- something different week 11: power of creation
- something different week 12: 1,000 years more
- something different week 13: freedom
- something different week 14: let go
- something different week 15: enslaved
- something different week 16: your existence
- photo: a river runs through it
- something different week 17: a truth
- something different week 18: a walk
- something different week 19: one night
- something different week 20: turn off time
- something different week 21: nature
- something different week 22: stop watching
- something different week 23: telling the story of another’s life
- something different week 24: men and women…imagine this…
- something different week 25: back to the past
- something different week 26: an animal
- something different week 27: what if…
- something different week 28: minimize
- something different week 29: cooking
- something different week 30: local library
What is freedom to you?
Imagine yourself outside the confines of this society and culture. What does freedom look like, taste like, smell like, feel like?
What does it mean to you, as you would define it?
What freedom means to me: Through my own will and inclination, I care for myself utilizing my planet which was given to me freely. I do this without interfering with others, and without them interfering with me. Freedom is not being chained to the whims, will, rules and laws of the dead, who decided in their lifetime how they wished to live.
Freedom is not having imposed upon me dead men’s desires for the world. When they lived, they chose their way. This is my life. I have the natural right to choose my way, without having to live in the eternal shadow of another person’s will, or another culture’s will. The laws and desires of the dead should die with them. Natural and universal law should remain. Their now silent voices are no longer needed and should not rule my destiny, nor the destiny of my progeny.
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Freedom is being able to be who you are impassioned to be. Never be afraid to sing your own song. Digging this sister, Zaji
Persia Ellis
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