What is freedom?
What does it entail? Does it mean you are genuinely free from that which enslaves you? Or is it just an illusion that keeps you in chains in a way that makes you think you’re in control?
Is freedom being by yourself, or having the ability to enjoy whatever state you’re in?
Is freedom being surrounded by people who feel the same, or being secure in your solitude?
Is freedom the ability to travel, when you could enjoy what’s around you without cost?
Is freedom your ability to speak without hindrance, or the ability to speak and not hurt anyone with your words?
What is it?
Is it defined by someone else telling you what you need to do to feel free, or is it defined by your ability to decipher that which benefits you most?
Is it a way for you to practice your “free-ness” by not being tied down to one person, and just jump from one to another on a whim?
Is it really freedom when you confine yourself in a belief solely yours?
I don’t know either.
I think true freedom is found when you have peace with what you do, and don’t hurt those around you; and yet find fortune in what’s within, what’s surrounding, those who are there, those who are everywhere. And you feel love and are able to love–without holding back. THAT is freedom.