Coming into this world, don’t remember making a choice, some are born to Volkswagons, others born to drive a Rolls-Royce.
Then you factor God and destiny in, that’s where the mystery begins, arriving as a baby, in flesh blood and bone, finding out you must be born again from above.
Awakening to an ancient struggle, a fight between Good and Evil, and that you must make a choice, between God and the devil… (life and death eternally speaking)
Why couldn’t things be easier, walking through flowers in a Van Gogh field, but you find that you must take up arms, defending your life with sword and shield.
All in all, it’s always about choices, when you lay your head down at night, you are forced to discern the voices, everyone and everything bidding,to convince you of what’s right and wrong.