The Sword Of Liberation
There is an Unmeasurable Sword few dare to hold, where the most Mightiest of battles are fought and won, where Tales Of Legendry are not seen but heard by the Whispers Of The Wind, and where Solitude becomes companion, and contact is made with the Higher Powers Abode, and the Scabbard makes haste to the Swiftness of the Blade, and there in that moment the Light Shines Down. There in the silence of the darkness beyond the Crowds and Witnesses I tell you a Tale of Rebellion and Divine Justice that will echo to the far reaches of the Universe. Beyond the Tales of Daylit Camaraderie where no words need spoke, an Ideal so Vastitude, so Incomprehensible, that it will challenge the very core of your beliefs, and surely your foundations will be rattled. No promises of Glory or of Victory, but a simple question, Who are you, Truly, beyond the mirage that blinds you from the Truth? I myself have asked that question, while others fall prey to False Delusions and Doctrines that require one to kneel and be passive bystanders, only to lose sight of the Horizon, as they wait, and wait, and wait, for the Inevitable Day that will never come. By seeking not Externally but Internally, the True Reality of Nature, the Universe, and the Creator become apparent, though the Darkness was not an enemy, but a Teacher, for it slipped away the Illusions of the Night, allowing Pure Light to pour in and energize the essence that is not rewarded to those who Fear to tread away from the Fires that burn from the Sun. Through the Piercing Tip of The Blade I learned the Art Of Wielding Fire that comes only by the Solitude that is found in the Crepuscle, somewhere in between Heaven and Hell where only The Few dare to go, and as the Heart Beats to the rythyms of the Universe one finds Strength and Wisdom is attained. There in the Palace of Beulha the True Jerusalem one stakes claim to the Sword. Sojourning through the depths of the Subconscious, passing through the Gates of Fear, and Doubt and Uncertainties one must remember that only through the Pinholes in the Curtains of Night is where the Floodgates of Truth pour in, and the Everlasting Light Shines. There your eyes will adjust to the Brightness that Glistens in the Darkness and that which was hidden will Shine Forth as the Sun. To those who do not believe, who find themselves caught between the Crucible and the Dark Knight of the Soul, to you I say, One must Simply Believe beyond the Comforts and Conformists, that will never see the Coming Of The Dawn. Having finally emerged, Unconquerable, fighting through the Battlefields of the mind, one attains the Power and Energy that permeates throughout the Cosmos and Hence the Sword Of Truth is pulled from the Stifling Illusions that are buried in Stone. As I stand here tonight under the flickering Star Lights, know that my Passage through the Night, where I found the Value of Solitude, it is there Within that Solitude that I found my Greatest Companion, so to you I say do not Fear The Darkness even if it encroaches upon your very being, Embrace It, and let it tansform you, just as the Monarch Butterfly is transformed by the Cocoon of the Night, and when you emerge out the other end as I have, you will find the Empowerment and Inspiration that comes from Absolute resurrection, Shedding the Old and walking unto your Higher Nature, Reborn, Anew. To walk alone is not a show of weakness, but a show of Strength, a show of Self Worth, and within that Worth one finds the Art Of Ascension, which is reached by Sheer Determination, Resilience and Steadfastness which Inevitably will bring you one step closer to your Greatest Potential, your True Self. We are taught to Fear Solitude, to fill those Empty Gaps by the promise of another, leaving us only dependant on External Forces that strip away the Power that Resides Within. Know that you are the Master of your own Destiny and each step alone is a Testament of your Undeniable Faith and each step is a Brushstroke on the Canvas Of Life. So Forge your Destiny beyond the Chatter and Opinion of others, you are the Architect of Fate, for what you do and don't do will inevitably become your reality, One must Conquer themselves before they can Conquer the world. Do not Fear the shadows that will haunt you, face them with Courage, Sharpen your Wits, and come out Stronger and more Resolved than ever before, than and only than will you come face to face with the Indomitable Spirit, the Sacred Flame Of Infinitude, the Everlasting Light, that always was and always will be. This Heroic Journey of mine through the Dark Valleys of Hopelessness has helped to Refine and Reform the Sword that has been Sharpened by the Fiery Purgations of a False Reality, and the Wisdom Accumulated are now etched into the very fabric of my soul, not just as lessons, but as Battle Scars that remind me of the struggles of an Upward March into Total Liberation, Free Of All Confines that stifle the Human Spirit. These Trials and Tribulations have purified my essence and have Enblazoned my Wings assisting in my Ascension to reach the Unreachable and stand Upright a Hermetic Titan marching Fearlessly through the Dark Valleys, knowing that the Delusions of the Night are no longer Hindrances but Stepping Stones that lead me into the Valleys Of The Light, into the Valleys Of A New Dawn. Marching Ever Onwards on this Solitary Conquest, Stand Aloft and be a Testimony to all who bear witness the Fruits that can be attained in the Darkest of the Nights, and for those who Dare to Walk Alone, Find not just those Untrodden Paths, but those Glorious Horizons that were once Long Foretold, Stand at it's Precipice, Pull The Sword From Stone and Raise It High upon the Promise Land that many will never find.
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