17 August
Whether one takes advice of the warning signs ahead or has a complete disregard for them instead, the fact is that the course that’s yet to run will follow a destined fate, interwoven, involving everyone. Escaping responsibilities is ultimately fruitless. All that is in store will somehow find a way of unloading in such a manner as to cause the greatest impact, albeit delayed.
So keep attuned to self and check reactions frequently to reassure yourself that you are facing reality. Day dreaming has its place, it inspires a romantic air, and gives of welcome pleasures rare. But to live one’s life as though from a cloud on high, without one’s feet planted firmly on the ground, is to invite danger into one’s life at every turn, only to explode at an unexpected time.
And what of reality? How can it be defined to have the same significance to all? This is an important question and begs reflection long. The truth is that each of us sings our own sweet song. But the threads of all our rhythms have a melody the same, and this forms the basis of our earthly reality this life. Determining its form and keeping thus in tune whilst peppering the standard notes with our individual swoon requires a delicate balance, skillfully applied, but a hint is given when we look to the horizon fair; so long as our uniqueness serves the highest good of all then a harmony will be found amongst all notes sung, and all realities will blend harmlessly to form a complex web of humanity, simply lived.
So listen to the signs that indicate a change of course, keep centered within and balance dreams and practicalities, and your song will be as sweet as a morning rose.
CCXXX