Now I think about it my faith is my mental security bubble but you know what? It drives me out to help other people. I can’t use it just to keep me happy because everything about it is about love. If it were all about me what a wretched soul I would be. The giving and receiving of love (the real stuff) is one of the major cogs in my wheel of life. Whats yours? WR. (Now THAT’S why I probably hate music videos so much, that is not love, rather a gross perversion of a purer gift.)