lighting

By johntvrz.com  Let the lighting, strike your heart and melt the fragility within it. Yet fragility of the wind overcomes the sheer rock cliff. Or why to be as one could be, for the swine or the pearl? To dance through This valley of the shadow of death being this a fool, a far better fate than to be wise in such a time of this failure of wisdom. 

Joe Dancer=Elite School of Dance.

When you have earned the opportunity to have the right to be. Then why say some other cannot? 

In your pride your precipice would appear. From your great heights the way to fall comes. By our words we are chosen in our heart to become more. And by our deed prove words true, with honor and shame, with success and failure we dance. 

With all opposition the soul does contend. But what of all these grand plans of mice and men? When they all come to naught and all your leaders have failed you, without hope would your heart fail you to? 

Let the lighting strike your heart, and melt the fragility within it.

What of these delusions of grandeur once known as truth, the high and once mighty reliving the days of the long past yore. Legends within our own minds to be cast down the great fall.

Such I fool I have been.

There is no Safety or Security there truly is only Opportunity.

prides risen rode before us holding high, a banner. Showing us the truly wise that folly rises rises and passes here under this flag of arms replete with illusory splendour of outward false power a transient passing trumpets noise. 

How does the rock whom is as tough as stone, submit to the relentless soft waves breaking upon it? What grew from some misuse of Gods own power that would make such a way so common?

 How could disparity between ourselves have become such an abyss? When you say you are nothing. Indeed that is what you become. For if you see round about you so many flaws in others could you then realize that those flaws are all your own? 

To this world it will always be foolish.

Such a fool am I.

If I a fool am foolish, what contention could a fool bring to you?

 Nay you see your own contention in others, and seek to blame them for your hardships. It is not the way, the way is within you. All these seeming others round about you have no flaw in them, it is you that see speak, feel and believe the blessings or the curses, choose wisely.

You by word within and without, your deed or action creates the result you experience.

 We all must make our ways, through this the valley of the shadow of death. The candle of the Lord is not within the mighty rod, the scriptures point the way but are not the way, you are the way holding fast to the rod. You are the lamp burning the invisible oil from within yourself. The iron in your words are the same iron that are within my own. So what contention could a fool bring you? 

A fool brings only his own contention within him, upon himself.

For if contention be within me then that my friend is all my own. The real magic is me thinking the best I can of you, as you think the best you can of me. In our thinking well of each other the one true law, or Golden Rule is enacted for us each. So my contention that I carry as my own effecting no one but myself is the wrong use of the one true law or Golden Rule.