Moods change like the seasons, but the seasons exist within each of us. As the seasons in nature change, so too does our seasons or moods. When our mood changes, usually in a bad way, we tend to make bad choices and say the wrong things to the only people who would pick us up from jail in the middle of the night.
Our perception of the day is balanced only when we feel no spirited engagement within ourselves; no conflict; no desire for something unattainable and based in some temporary, daily status. Once a change of mood occurs and the balance is leaning too far this way or that, it is our perception and/or mood that incorporates itself into our remaining interactions thus offsetting and misfiring ourselves in the eyes, perhaps, of all the others. LLc 98.2
Friday, June 12, 2009
elements granted
A hero is someone who takes the tides against him. He is one who becomes battered with time and energies that are a detriment to any normal existence. He always comes out in the end on top of the world as he knows his temporary spot here has a specific place designed with him in mind. This is not a control thing by some other entity. There are few pieces to this chess-set. A hero is a definition of the misunderstood; a label falsely printed with an end in mind. There is no equity in heroic acts for they happen in the out of control elements of time and of space. LLc 98.2
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