The taste of freedom

The breezes whisper of the ease of freedom and gale shouts and fights for it. The wing creatures of the blue sky soars defying the chains of gravity. Young , wild and carefree the white clouds against the blue sky above I rode up the highway the wild blown wind against my face . My blood racing and my spirit soaring , I recall this is how freedom taste like. True freedom lies with God however , I confess.

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thewindupbirdchronicles · 46-50, M

I hope you mean God, in a higher order, but I'm never one to argue there. And young, carefree, wild when you are pushing growing older, some would say a new learning would be to throw away those ideas.

teachmetiger210503 · 36-40, M

@thewindupbirdchronicles True freedom comes from the liberation of the soul and only Jesus can do that for us.

thewindupbirdchronicles · 46-50, M

@teachmetiger210503 Oh Confucius says, you were just looking for a way to say that. Godspeed, be well.

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