Unforgetful
There is a perk in forgetting something particularly if someone has done you wrong. I guess there is still a little rash from an experience that evil has brought to me years ago. The intention to fight for good and to uphold what’s right is insisting in me, and no amount of justification, least not the rule of majority can convince me. Because, as far as I can remember, those people wanted me out for some reason since they could not accept and allow my possibilities.
Sounds familiar?
Oh well, it sounds familiar indeed! I just watched and finished the two seasons of The Legend of the Seeker. The wizard mentioned that some spell or curse can be transmitted through generations. Ha! It does not take a TV series to say that, it’s in the Bible. Damnation so do speak. Sin. The sin of the forebears will be paid by the descendants.
Everyday, I find something new about my history. I need not ask my parents or grandparents. All I have to do is listen, feel and observe. My life is beyond existence itself. Weird in other words.
Lesson learned: History repeats itself as it continues.
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