I believe this world is full of darkness and evil of us. There’s only two ways in dealing with it. The first one is easy and wrong, to accept it and to be part of it.
The second is harder and right, to fight it and recognize those who aren’t evil. And make them stay.
And they say for those who were once an evil… fortune favors the brave and those who learn from their mistakes. But who to judge what’s right and wrong? In whose shoe would it be called wrong steps?
Someone asked me before, did you ever regret things you’ve done that I consider as mistakes. In professional world, when things become practical… then I might have all the answer. But when it comes to human heart, what to regret? Aren’t we all choosing our path? Or believe that He has his way in shaping us to who we are today? Why call it a mistake then?
