Leda's Plea
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Plea
/plē/
Noun.
A request made in an urgent and emotional manner.
Marcus Aurelius once said you have power over your mind- not outside events. Realize this, and you will find strength. I've always lived by that quote, until it was twisted around in a debilitating way. The power of my mind has been held hostage by a seed of culpability which the outside events have planted.
How does one destroy something for which one has created without taking a piece of them along with it? I simply don't know. But I heard once that there are no easy answers, but there are simple ones. We must have the courage to do what we know is morally right.
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