samedi 21 septembre 2019



The ages come and go. The mountains wear away, the stars retire. Destruction lays earth's mighty cities low; and empires, states and dynasties expire; but caught and handed onward by the wise; truth never dies. Its soul is flaming, with a warm heart and a clear and firm mind through rain or storm.
Truth has neither fear nor doubt, and has patience to wait. Truth does not take offense. The truth hurts but it works. it simplifies and dignifies and soothes preserving your youth. 

The truth to any degree, is a starting point to be free. It is the lover's hope avowed in pledge. A sure security when life's on edge. It is the strength, everything that makes hearts and souls believe. Power of truth will endure, and shall hold to the last.

The gunfire around us makes it hard to hear. But the human voice is different from other sounds. It can be heard over noises that bury everything else. Even when it's not shouting. Even if it's just a whisper. Even the lowest whisper can be heard...over armies and reaches to you.... when it's telling the truth. 

The words of truth are touching, and its voice is deep. The law of truth is simple: all that you sow you reap.

So speak up, Yes You can do it! I seek the truth in You.

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