A working thing from inside out, of essence..A desire of Ages, fate faiths humanity..
More for less, every day I know less, we learn every day, even to the press, the news is new...
If
unity could be secured only by the compromise of truth and righteousness...then
let there be difference and even war.
The early bird catches the worm, yet we always try to kill two or more birds with one stone...whom we've become, stone-cold?
gentle
face, steady pace, truth is different, good reason, real reason...
Irrelevance
of human modernity…without
agreement, no commitment...
climate
of war, wars and rumors of wars, a
result of own inner struggles..
attitude isn’t natural, one problem leads to the another..Human is human...
spending
all you earn, just treading water...mad
struggles of modern life...
chewing
on a part of us, inner restlessness found no relief...
skills to pay bills..gifts as of will.
Faith is the key to every door..
simple act into a series, it takes powerful brakes to stop it..as of trusting the process..
there is no hope without waiting..waiting is part of human existence..
Humanity becoming as whole overtime..the question is whether the human race is the end all or be all..
we're constantly being bombarded with warnings Not to..but we're seldom told in clear language How to...
Something hit me, something I'd be waiting for without knowing...
I never wanted to be without again, helpless in its iron grip, sought out many interventions.
The emergency principle gift of royalty, your word is law to evil.
even a little is too much now, share in joy and glory of the victory...
desire
with will-power, the desire to, is good as far as it goes
stay
by it and you make it, strength is acquired through effort..
there is joy in relief...
Hope is like the sun, which as we journey towards it casts the shadow of our burden behind us..
when we don't grasp, we align the attitude of faith..
reveal true character, revelers..Time tells, for Grace speaks..
Them
that heed warning be not left in darkness...
that
that day should overtake them unawareness...
So
far so good, come when it may, the day.
His
name, His game.
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