Allow me to proceed towards a second fence, it is white and short, and I have tripped. Ah yes. The judgment is so thick here, I could take a bite right into it. Delicious?, I think not. It has reached the level of absurdity that you make it quite obvious that it is fear driven. If only it was something as simple as judging someones manner of appearance. I thank Allah for the blessing of not having any homosexuals, especially those who are not ashamed of who they are as people, here on campus. We offer enormous tuition discounts for locals, and oh my goodness, it is glorious to know that the amount of Muslims in the local area is quite small. You would judge the goodness out of them. I miss my gay and Muslim friends, would they survive here? Do you care? Or is it your intention to suffocate them?
This third fence involves our inter-clan judging. This poor fence has judgment written all over it and is accompanied by the names of many familiar households on campus. Yes, I am referring to those of you who try to judge the spiritual life of other people on campus, I did not know that that God took a break from that and let you fill in. You say you do not condemn the ‘bad’ but merely choose to hang out with and uplift the ‘good’ on campus? Yup, that is judging. It is not merely reserved to spiritual, but also intellectual judging. Allow me to provide one simple suggestion: next time you threaten me, offer me anything, or desire something of me like my blood at a blood drive (to you blood Nazi’s out there), realize, I will probably say no, or no thank you, or not today, out of the kindness of my heart and respect for you in your position to recruit for some sort of activity. If you ask me to “pray about it”, please, don’t be shocked if I throw a textbook at you, or tell you to shut up. Why don’t you pray about being alleviated from your stupidity? The next time I entertain the idea of and promote the excellent aspects of an ideal, like Socialism, please don’t condemn me to hell, first read a book on it, then discuss, you’re good at that! Learn the difference between holding someone accountable and judging please, thank you.
The last fence is coming, and I’m running towards the good, the true, the beautiful, and you bet someone here is going to trip me. My hope in men is usually destroyed by men. We really get way ahead of our selves here, as we “call men to holiness”, let us rather ‘call men to common-sense and maturity’, I know that’s asking a lot, should we lower the standards? Love me, don’t judge me.
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