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Commitments
Who deals the game, who draws the cards, you search your heart, you make your bet, the pot is yours
that’s commitment. You think, you act, you analyze and decide if commitment is a matter of convenience or a matter of conscience. If life goes on in a series of commitments then true freedom exists only in your mind. There you can wander, you can wish, you can explore and you can fantasize without fear of judgement. In this world fear of judgements is the enemy of commitment. We crave acceptance so we make commitments. Are those commitments ours or are they decided by the dealer of the game? Or, are they decided by the game itself?
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that’s commitment. You think, you act, you analyze and decide if commitment is a matter of convenience or a matter of conscience. If life goes on in a series of commitments then true freedom exists only in your mind. There you can wander, you can wish, you can explore and you can fantasize without fear of judgement. In this world fear of judgements is the enemy of commitment. We crave acceptance so we make commitments. Are those commitments ours or are they decided by the dealer of the game? Or, are they decided by the game itself?
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