Good morning optimism
Good morning to my Faith
Good morning silence
And to the beginning of a brand new day
What is there to do other than lay here reminiscent in my sorrow?
What is there to hope for other than calming death?
And if it not be calm, above all else what is most certain?
Death.
What must I do other than embrace the fleeting happiness of this world?
What is there to pray for other than the necessary strength to continue living this life?
Evil is easy and prides itself on remaining possible.
While good and its grace are eternally difficult to maintain.
I here admit, that I lack a stance on the subjects presented and my only provocation is that I simply do not know.
When there are those who war for evil and there are those who war for good.
There are those who keep their silence, along with secrets and those maybe the only souls worth warring for.
Too many have so much faith that they have all the answer bursting from the cleavage of their minds.
Could I then choose to only be a leaf following the uncertainty of the winds, rather than a sheep following a Shepard’s lie?
In the Christian bible, Cain was portrayed as angry and nefarious. Although he lived a considerably good life. He knew the unconditional love of his mother and the laborious trade of his father and had a younger brother who was said to have been so kind. But, for Cain there was the nature of something dark inside him. And it ultimately lead him to murdering his brother Able.
“God has a plan…we all have a destiny.” What goes through your mind when you see phrases like that? Are the choices we make our own or is everything we do or have done been chiseled into stone by the sisters fate? Can you without any doubt blame Cain when you think of terms such as; ‘destiny’ and ‘fate?’ If so, are the paths made for us and destinies set something we can change. Moreover what do you do once you have?
Move slowly
And with precision
Analyze your goals
And measure your faith.
If you find yourself chasing life
Stop
Life is not running away.
The light will keep shining at the end of the tunnel
And the shore will remain if you’re traveling by sea.
It’s the moments before finding love and success in future
You’ll look back
Now happy you moved slowly.
Eisele Cunningham 