You have probably heard people say that they feel trapped.
Maybe you have said it yourself.
I’ve seen a bumper sticker that said, “I owe, I owe, so off to work I go”.
Sounds like a prison.
I have two broken down dirt bikes that my kids ride and a truck that’s out of commission.
I’ve got to find time to work on these things and get them running again.
Seems like too many possessions can be a prison of sorts.
I’ve been guilty of doing things and making decisions that affect my life in order to make someone happy.
A prison?
Maybe when we feel trapped, we should examine exactly who it is erecting the bars.
