“The difference between the truth and a lie is that both
of them can hurt, but only one will take the time to heal you afterward”
The world is ending. The zombie apocalypse is actually going
to take place. I say this because I am not only reading a book about zombies,
but I’m loving it! For years, I have dismissed the zombie craze. I found
nothing even remotely appealing about the reanimated dead hell bent on nothing
but taking a bite out of living flesh. I have refused to watch movies and TV
shows, and turned away from any book on the topic. I just did not get the
excitement. All of those things remain true, and I think it still fairly
unlikely that I will now start devouring zombie stories with the same fervor
that they do flesh. But sometimes two completely conflicting truths decide to
set up camp together and the person whose brain they’re using as a campsite
will just have to deal with it. This happens to me all the time.
The purpose of this post however is not to wax poetic
about my (high) level of excitement over this book. It has to do with the sentence
I found buried deep inside it’s pages. It began this post and I’ll type again
here:
“The difference between the truth and a lie is that both
of them can hurt, but only one will take the time to heal you afterward”.
I wish I could say that I have never uttered or acted out
a lie, but that of course would be another lie. When I was young, I didn’t get
the damage that lies could cause to others, or myself, and I regrettably acted
accordingly. Over the years though I saw, and felt, the pain lies cause. I’ve
worked hard to better myself and do my level best to never speak an untruth. While
I am not perfect (and never will be) I know I’m improved and will only aspire
to continue to.
There are some individuals I know personally, who lie and
cheat and deceive with the best of them. I walk away from every encounter
second guessing each word that came out of their mouth, and I hate it. I would so much rather be around people who I
know disagree with me politically, or tell my I’m nuts for liking Harry Potter
so much, or who simply say they’re not my biggest fan. Because then I know I
can trust them when they do agree with me on other issues.
Grant’s words are
true. Someone walking up to me to say they think I’m stupid or I’m horrible at
my job or that I’m a complete utter failure will definitely sting. But at least
I know my place in their world, which will allow me to adjust their place in
mine and heal.
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p.s. If you like zombies definitely check out ‘Feed’ and
if you like mermaids – and think you could handle a little horror entwined with
the myth – go get a copy of Into the Drowning Deep. I cannot recommend it enough!
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