We are each of us where we are supposed to be in this moment and how we deal with that defines the next moment.
All things are true, at least in part. It is up to the one who believes to discover the differences between that truth and dreams.
Dreams carry the dreamer until he hits the border between wakefulness and sleep, then he must choose whether or not to continue sleepwalking, or to rise and take hold of his own destiny.
No man rises without effort . . . and . . . faith in his own essential being.
History is full of those plunged into the fire again and again and again only to rise stronger each time; stronger and wiser and perhaps a bit worn.
Wear and tear becomes the badge of a true hero. His treasure is a growing confidence in his own ability to continue rising.
Just as one cause appears lost it fades into the light of a new one rising.
So . . . pick a hero, any hero, and allow him (or her) to rise through you.
No comments:
Post a Comment