Belief is what makes me who I am, it's what drives me everyday.
Why would I ever deny what I believe? Why do I cower in fear of offending or making people uncomfortable?
You like who I am, but you don't like what I believe-- when what I believe makes me who I am?
Call me crazy. Call me weird. Call me zealous.
I'd rather have passion than indifference. Empathy than apathy.
I wasn't made to fit in, in fact, i was made to be set apart for/concentrated to God. Any other life will not satisfy me.
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