If every human being is an island, I have something to say about this: when the great storm approaches, there is nothing one could do to prevent such design of nature. Yet, the deep breath before the plunge is one of the most important moments the storm reveals. For such moment is part of the storm yet to come, though not often considered as it is.
Storms are gifts of nature, splendid as they are, yet mostly misunderstood by men and women who tend to cast evil and uncanny thoughts upon them. It is, however, comes down to the ability to seize the moments of deep breath before the plunge of storm, in order to look at the storm in the eye. Or else, the great storms of our lives shall devour us and disband our will without a moment of peace.
One could not welcome a great storm, nor could he be joyful as it approaches. Fear, anxiety, and a relentless restlessness are often the part of the moments of deep breath. And one could moreover be strong and brave enough to stand against it, to fix their eyes upon it. Storm shall devour one nonetheless, there is no escape. But hope must not be abandoned, thoughts of good memory and celebration must not be cast aside, and emotions in that way, must be catalyzed to create love at that instant. For love is the most powerful energy that man has ever known. One could not love a great storm, nor should they love it, embrace it. Love must come uneventfully during the deep breath. And one must profess their emotions, so that they could be catalyzed to create a shieldmaiden of love.
The secret that many of us fail to realize is that the great wave that comes as the plunge melts down before the shieldmaiden of love. Just like the lighthouse in the midst of a grim ocean, the shieldmaiden of love is made up of one piece, and is ready to absorb the plunge as one. Gods are created in that instant, and the existing ones are cast into winds of oblivion. For the deep breath before the plunge of a great storm is one mighty instant to become the God of our own destiny!
Storms are gifts of nature, splendid as they are, yet mostly misunderstood by men and women who tend to cast evil and uncanny thoughts upon them. It is, however, comes down to the ability to seize the moments of deep breath before the plunge of storm, in order to look at the storm in the eye. Or else, the great storms of our lives shall devour us and disband our will without a moment of peace.
One could not welcome a great storm, nor could he be joyful as it approaches. Fear, anxiety, and a relentless restlessness are often the part of the moments of deep breath. And one could moreover be strong and brave enough to stand against it, to fix their eyes upon it. Storm shall devour one nonetheless, there is no escape. But hope must not be abandoned, thoughts of good memory and celebration must not be cast aside, and emotions in that way, must be catalyzed to create love at that instant. For love is the most powerful energy that man has ever known. One could not love a great storm, nor should they love it, embrace it. Love must come uneventfully during the deep breath. And one must profess their emotions, so that they could be catalyzed to create a shieldmaiden of love.
The secret that many of us fail to realize is that the great wave that comes as the plunge melts down before the shieldmaiden of love. Just like the lighthouse in the midst of a grim ocean, the shieldmaiden of love is made up of one piece, and is ready to absorb the plunge as one. Gods are created in that instant, and the existing ones are cast into winds of oblivion. For the deep breath before the plunge of a great storm is one mighty instant to become the God of our own destiny!
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