Trust, dream and do.  The few are the many says He who stands upon the mountains of the sky tending His flocks watching over the affairs of men, in judgment.  Wish upon harmony if you will to find the things which have been concealed since the mooring of the prophets to this universe.  Keep faith, glean understanding from the fields where sickles prowl.  Engage in trial whereby we are understood by the populace of towns turned toward the sun.  Give pleasure to God through gratification for grace.  Peace flows upon the lands like water through the body.  It is a binding of sorts to the flame that kindled life.  Grasp at nothing for air is un-catchable.  The folds of time are spurious.  Rotate the means upon their ends and you find the justification.  Do dance, in joy of belonging to something greater than the self.  Hope in fealty for friends are those sutures which mend all ill.  Pause to gander upon reflection in the pond and know that this world is shadow of your home.  Give appropriately what you have been given.  Dare to be great.  Glorify the Mighty, Honor the fount of Righteousness, drink in desperation and see grace not far off as dry land to tourist, but as a webbing to the fabric of reality.  Love Me as I have loved you.

Praise You Father in the glorious name of Your only begotten Son, Jesus Christ our Lord.  Amen

http://youtu.be/NyluzhywzsM  The False Peace Approaches