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The Premise of Faith

I stood on top of the mountain looking at the distant that I am coming from, I see the universe swelling around me and the mass parading before me, I have never been to the mountain top but I could feel destiny resting in my lap. Life has taken on a new meaning and I could embrace this wonderful feeling. Me alone was standing there absorbing the freshness of the atmosphere, the sky was set in its motion and the earth with the multitude of colors looks on as I wrap my faith around the notion that mankind was misled by the oracles of the past and still have not evolved out of the dark. How much it pleases me to detach from the world for one brief moment and connect with the sentiments of the heavens and my soul absorb the essence of life and the universe comes alive,. I stand on the solemn mountain of truth, it is the place where I wanted to be from my youth, I used to see the universe expanding around chariot and horses riding alongside me, I didn’t know where I was going then, I thought they were escorting me to the heavens, but as age become ripe, all those images have departed from my sight and the world has become a sanctuary for my dreams and I cherish every moment of it. Search for the moment of truth and cherish the blessing of your youth, if you can feel it your spirit will reveal it; so rest your hopes on the premise of faith and courage will guide you all the way.

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