12 January
In the scheme of things there are so few real worries in one’s life, if all is taken into account, and balanced with the flow of that which does encompass all and give of all below.
Why then do we cling to memories, and live in such despair? Why is there such outer fear and hatred everywhere?
The truth is that, one day so soon, we will have cause to know just what it means to be at peace internally, and show each other what is meant by friendship, by brotherhood of man, and no more will there be a need for destructive practices aired.
And, until that time is thus upon us, all one needs to do, is stand up tall for one’s beliefs and hold to them and be a shining example of the principles of one so free. And yet, you ask, how can we be together, joined as one, if each is free to live one’s life according to one’s own drum? The fact is that all drums are but a collection of a whole rhythmic beat of grander scale than we can ever know. And in this dance we play a part unique, but all the same contributing to a greater glory and completing the puzzle of life, a game.
So take some time now from your life, which oftentimes is dull to higher senses, and just this moment reflect on where we’ve come, and see for yourself a larger view of all you’ve dreamed be true. And take a different turn, and journey onward of a hue coloured by the rainbow, quenched by drops of rain, warmed at heart by solar rays, and swept off your treadmill by your reign of all you have ’till now neglected, and leave behind your imaginary pain.
XII