What is worth the living? When we have turned our backs in despair to achievement of our dreams what then arises from the mist calling us to life? What small child, what imagined day, what hope of light beckons us live to the full? Is it freedom, an ideal, a family legacy spurning, burning, churning within the internal furnace driving you on to mercy, peace and pleasure? If not these then what oath brings you back up right each time you feel lost? What energy spurs you on through the thicket, or fire, fast and forest to reach what end?
How much is the blood and spirit of each person worth? Is any price worth the loss of one life for dream’s accomplished? Is not this life the only real thing I have to give though even that is often beyond our control? What then did God breathe life into each of us if not for the robust living? There is no waste in life, too many circles depending on systems fed by other economies, recycling the energies, compounds from waste product to living. How then could any of us be of little to no value when we are part of the grand dance called life? Partnered with some to challenge us onward, others to breed caution in our step, still more to funnel and fan the fires of our everlasting spirit. What then of love, when it comes and tears at our hearts knowing fully that this life is impermanent, so each of us loses at some point only to gain treasured memories?
Is not the eternal life of our families something worth striving toward? Are we to simply breed then chase then die all to naught but ash? Thinking in reason is the servitude of man, pestering us to analysis of the simplest emotion. Why then can we not comprehend the elegance, the Majesty, the Truth and the Relevance of Almighty God if not for veiling, shadowing, hidden memories and resistant senses? He has removed their capacity to understand and believe so that they may be turned over to the creation of their disjointed imagination with an internal urge to maintain persona by convincing everyone to play along. If I cannot uphold shadow then I must admit the light and truth, nakedness, infirmity is wholly revealed.
Dream and live this life to reach the ladder’s highest rung. Call out loudly to your Master for provision, protection, continued breath and hope. There are none of us born to unimportance, especially those lacking monetary accomplishment for they may possess troves of Spirit and Faith beyond reckoning. Live this life for something worthy of giving everything, then it will have been well lived. Choose and never lose. If I may pray for your encouragement, health, wisdom, joy and hope I would count it an honor to do so. This is life for me. Jesus be praised in all His Glory.