| Defining Transition |
| I woke up today in time for 11:11. Rather than make a big deal about it, I made my wish, heading outside for some late morning journalling by the waterfall; It was a beautiful day. Interupting Bono, the Wifi gave out and I went back inside. This is my second morning in Houston, which means there is 21 days just waiting to get polished. Apparently Saint Valentine has been up to mischief in the Ukraine. He managed to get to Houston, and I'm sure he was with you as well. Happy Valentines. As the world continually evolves; more rampant and exaggerated does our perception of that change. That perception becomes both defining of us as individuals, and of our community as a whole. It cannot be seen with our eyes, but is visible in our hearts. It is corresponding with something greater, which without a doubt the greatest conspiracy of our time. It controls are actions and our minds, and surprisingly constantly leads us to a place of opportunity. The strength to overcome this is within reach, but we can't grab it because we are too busy holding onto ourselves. We hold onto ourselves as opportunists, and are blinded in a great deception that shades us and those travelling among us from the true destination of destruction. With every deception a defeat is suffered and the end draws near. Our feet grab hold of uncertain ground and it becomes increasingly civil as we proceed to make the wrong desicion, the desicion of sides, that was ultimately decided the moment we arrived. Even if that desicion means you're to lose, take hold of the time entrusted to you and give it a good fight. In each attempted pursuit seed is layed for great opportunity; that lies without failure. |
