The number one driver of violence is the enormous hatred we have for ourselves
You
can call it selfishness, you can call it jealousy, you can call it ignorance or
you can call it greed but whatever you wish to call it the number one driver of
violence is simply the hatred and complete disdain we have for ourselves.
There
are no truer statements than the one that credit is given to Eleanor Roosevelt
which says “no one can make you feel inferior” and the one I coined that says “our
only true limitations are those we place upon ourselves”, both meaning that no
one else’s causes you more pain than the pain realized when you know within the
depths of your very soul that you are the main reason your life is stuck where
it is today and every day. Anyone may
have the strength to knock you down but only you can give them the power to
hold you there. You can set up all the barriers you want, you can set up all
the obstacles you wish and you can put up as large or high walls and hurdles as
you please but you will never stop me from achieving that which I find the
inner strength to achieve. I am the
master of my destiny and the controller of my life and nothing anyone can say
or do will ever succeed in stopping me unless I make the decision to allow
it. You see people defeat is only
possible with your permission and only your permission period. If even God himself cannot enter your soul
without your permission knows that in order for anyone else to occupy even the
smallest of places within your soul, you have to allow them.
I
pen this article today after learning some very irritating, frustrating and
upsetting news. My nephew, Sam has a
really good friend that I call Stretch and over the years I have gotten to know
this young man and yes made him a very big part of my family. I saw his struggles and his pain; we did all
we could to help him overcome his surroundings and emerge as the bright,
thoughtful, caring and great man he is.
His future was bright and he had corrected his past to make a brighter
future. He was on his way to the life he
had worked so hard for and dreamed about often.
Yesterday he was leaving to head to a basketball training camp and
college when a car drove by, a shot rang out, he was struck in the knee and now
the doctor says his basketball dream maybe dead. In my search for why someone had decided to
fire a weapon toward him, I learned that he had already been accompanied there
before with a child-hood friend who refused to be a real friend and
participated in drinking and partying instead of focusing on what he was there
to do. He and this so-called fiend were
dismissed and he came home only to find that others believed in him as much as
we did and fought to get him reinstated.
Not only did that fight to get him back but they had already arraigned
for employment for him there as well to keep him busy doing the down times. Now as he was about to journey back and begin
again, some coward and hateful person decided that since they could not have
what he was working toward that they would make sure he didn’t get it too.
You
have to really hate yourself and who you are to deny anyone their dream. You have to really hate who you are in order
to commit violence upon anyone or consider causes harm, injury or death to
another. You have to really hate
yourself in order to even allow the faults or perceived faults of another
person to control, direct or take over your own existence. If you are spending any amount of time
concerned with what others are doing instead of keeping a very close eye on
what you are doing, then you must love them more than you love yourself. Consider this, if you are as happy with who
you are as many pretend to be, would it really matter if your neighbor yells
all the time? Would anything anyone else
do, affect you in such a way that you consider violence upon them unless you
hate who you are so much that it is easier to focus on them instead of
attempting to change yourself. This may
just explain why out of the many years, decades and eons of time, violence has
never really been properly justified and still to this day does not make sense
to anyone. The hatred you feel for
yourself is so strong that you turn it towards another because it is easier for
you to justify harming another than it is to fixing yourself.
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