They are.
And so often that one thinks that another life does not exist.
We are all “victims” of the so-called religious persons. I say victims, because when someone acts inhumanly on us, they usually consider us their prey.
Humans, like animals, are innate to belong somewhere, to be members of one group or community.
And every human being on earth is given the right to choose the object of his belief or to group himself as he feels or thinks.
Nevertheless, someone who kills the animal if the girl leaves him or kicks the dog who tried to cross the street by himself, someone who uses you to solve his immature and unreleased depths in his soul mentally abusing you and after all baptizing and kissing his, from kissing worn out icon, is neither a spiritual nor a moral man. There is no love at all.
To the greatest tragedy of our human existence, instead that the old age brings wisdom and serenity to the human, old people very often continue to manipulate other souls. Unfortunately for our tragedy, these are often immature parents.
Man, just like an animal, is aggressive out of fear and ignorance. From the smallness of his heart.
Where there is fear, there is no love. Where there is love there is no fear.
Where there is love, there is no duplicity.
Where there is selfishness, there is no spirituality.
Here I feel to share with you one story about morality and belief from my personal life.
One night long ago a friend texted me saying he needed money urgently. He promised to return as soon as possible. The next morning, I took the money from the rent collected for the next month and was the first at the counter where one can send money abroad because my comrades’ word was my command.
That part of my rent I sent didn’t arrive in a while.
It didn’t even arrive when my brother almost got sepsis because we couldn’t raise enough money for surgery.
When I asked for the money I needed to bury my father, a friend told me that he will send me chocolate from Switzerland.
How it always happens, and how just right pictures and messages for the transformation of our heart and spirit reach all of us (but not everyone knows how to recognize and read them), came to me pictures of a merciful friend proudly standing in the first row as a member of the Serbian Orthodox Church believers.
As it always goes with these lost unhappy hearts, spirits and souls, they are eliminating you at once from the lists of acquaintances that is once called camaraderie or even good friendship.
There are countless examples of such and similar examples in mine as in the life of each of you. From people, to people.
People are making the sing of the cross when passing by each church, though before and after they have lied, deceived or taken what is not theirs. Their way of the heart is the surest dead end.