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Choose and love one path, or lose all paths.  Be awake, or your soul will fall asleep.  You are skirting the line of spiritual death.  Evaluate your disposition and choose rightly.

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My soul a distant star, flickering and lost. The vast expanse mutes a lamenting moan. Shrouded by the ether, gone. Forever.

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Steel and stone and ice and bone.  Be these things, for a day, your essence. No. More. Goodbye.

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If you can be happy with nothing, then you are worthy of everything.

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Thank You

Some days I am a fool. I am angry. I am sad. I am not nearly as smart as I’d like to be. I am weak. All days I am thankful. I am in love. I feel small. Thank you, I love you. I’ll be better. I’ll work to be the best possible version of…

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Test of Faith

Befitting, friend, to find within you a tumultuousness pressed into your heart as you finally realize that great human flaw.  The seldom reciprocated, frequently misplaced loyalty that in some absurd fashion finds itself fervently guiding your relationships against your better interests.  We’re silly ones, aren’t we?  I beseech you yet again, I implore you to…

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Awaken

A group of men and women, hailing from all walks of life, gather around a large crackling fire in the late evening under glimmering stars. A Jewish Rabbi lights a tobacco pipe as he laughs at the animated story telling of a gypsy and his wife, children running and dancing to acoustic music amongst whimsical…

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Discipline

Contemplate, calm and mindful, respect worthy discipline. Tend the heart fire.  My courage and honor is visible in my passion. Rest thought exhibition. I light no purposeless mayhem in others. Emotions communicate will. I employ my responses strategically. Goodness within.  I perpetually appreciate, participate, listen, and learn. Embrace admirable ones.  I surround myself with those…

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Mantle of Objection

A stern heart, ye courageous one, dawning the mantle of objection. To inquire of something comfortable or even dear, its goodness and suitability. A task for the brave, to cut away unseen and rose-laden briars. Seek fault through an unfettered lens, seek it in the most sensitive of places. Discover then, opacity and questions and eventually…

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Here I am, standing upon the precipice, peering solemnly into the bottomless and abysmal eye of death. You may tear flesh from bone, oh wicked one, but never heart from soul. I am not afraid on this foreign perch, for my heart knows true love’s fire.

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