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I have been run over by life. Downtrodden again in
continuity... interference in my life. Life is load
that makes me wince, cower and heave. A load so heavy
that I feel as though I may bust. I struggle against
It alone, all alone.
I repeat... I repeat...
It comes at me
with a vengeance as my wanton disregard
for assistance continues. No... I will go it
alone. I must go alone and force my will.
The distractions mount as I make little progress,
mired in my self-imposed insanity.
Deep down in my core, I find a source of light emerging. A dancing
ebullient jewel flowing light through every ounce of
my body. It pierces though the ice I have allowed to
accumulate around my cold spirit. I invite the light of
grandeur to wrap my soul in warmth.
Feels so nice.
Could it be that an invitation to the light is the
first step... I must struggle against old habits, history.
Old habits? No! I will leave them behind.
I testify my allowance of the light into my life.
Is this the answer?
I don't want to squander an opportunity....
Can It be?
Yes!
Discipline, devotion, and festive celebration of the
light.