Honesty…. a point in which I am having trouble moving past,
the issue of shame of body and the judgments from others….
It is one thing to shame a person over a miss deed, or a
comment even an attitude sometimes could use a little shame. However to shame
another for courage, for a display of art a wonderful image either in paint or
of print, of the beauty of what “God” made. Is truly appalling.
If I may is my idea and concept of the edification.
To bring attention to what not only is seen, but also the
emotions of the true person displayed to another is surely an act of faith, the
courage to stand fourth and allow the other person to publicly display both physical
as well as the emotional image of the person they are is truly a humbling
experience.
In my life I have met many people, people who for some
reason are driven to the life of fame and attention, many of them come with
their own stories, histories, of the life they have chosen. They have come to
me for an image. I have done my best to provide them that picture.
However every one of them has left me with an image.
What the delivery of shame is about.
When another stands up and judges either the emotion or the
model, by way of shame this causes the most damage. To do this as a Friend, A
Parent, or even a Lover demonstrates the value of delivering pain, and serves
no other purpose. It can not be done in a form with “Love”, for truly that can
only explain the value of what you call love, the delivery of shame, and the delivery
of “Pain”.
To deliver this in the guise of a religious belief, demonstrates
ones ability to understand the Quote “who among you can cast that first stone”.
Alas understanding a word hits harder than a stone is maturity, something only
a child would miss.
Oh that is right, God only judges those things as a sin if
the other is of the same belief as you, otherwise it is a way to gain influence
among your communities.
To many I apologies for your images are in a stack awaiting
my resolution of this issue, it is hard to move forward knowing the only result
of their efforts and mine is that of a gift of shame. I can not edit this day,
I can not edit this out. Only you can edit your shame.
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