For every man and woman there is something in life to revive their souls. There is something about life, something about being able, that allows an individual to discover something that fuels their inner passion. Let us call this thing, whatever it may be, "Savior." Savior has given hope to so many when they feel as though there is so little to inherit from life. It has taken the blood shed in to the hands of man and turned to water in the eyes of the torn.
Savior has entered my life as art. By indulging in mediums such as writing, drawing, and music, Savior has allowed me to revive the artisan I felt had disappeared from a part of my soul. It has given me a voice in my own life by grasping my hands firmly and touching my heart with passion and developmental requiem, if nothing else. It speaks to me; it converses with me and every part of my inner-being and manifests itself in whichever medium best suits its personality (as well as my own).
Savior is my friend, and my lover. Savior brings me joy, as well as pain, confusion, and independence from the world that shuns natural thought and "abnormal" indulgences. Tell me: What has Savior done for you? Who is Savior to you?
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