I reserve...

the right to be me.

I took this picture a while ago actually but when I saw it again, it made me remember the reason I took it. An old friend of mine, who is going to school for theology, seems to be one of the most judgmental people I’ve ever met. And I never remembered him being that way until recently. So when I bring up my own opinions, he always has something judgmental to say. For those of you that don’t know theology is the study of religion, which means he’s going to school to be involved in the church in some way.  So this strikes me as odd. How can you listen to and help people if all you do is judge? It doesn’t make sense. So, whenever I feel like someone will think I’m crazy for the things I do, I think of him. Because no matter what judgment he or anyone else passes, I will remember that I am myself and no one can take that from me. At the end of the day, only God can judge.