I’m going down.
Where? I do not know. But I am.
It’ s so much easier to sink into the filthy ocean, or crumble to the
dirty ground than to fly over this piss ass ocean and fly over this shit
infused earth; just so much easier. Because to show the truth, and to learn that same truth, is
hard; and it also hurts like shit, oft times.
Nothing comes overnight.
Nothing.
Since there is always doubt in this fallible mind of mine;
hence there is always failures to the things that should not fail. But like anything else, faith takes exercise
to strengthen. And with that exercise of
that faith one, like I , can look forward to the many hours, days, years and
sometimes lifetime of training faith into my soul which leads to many epic
failures and epic disappointments. And
faith is not quite there yet because of sloth.
But sloth too is commonplace within my world named: Meredith Singleton
Hopson; population: one.
And every person has
their own given world which they control…yes, being their given perspective God
in their body of an universe; which every truth springs forth from, begins. Genesis to Revelations; birth to death;…What
saith thee? Is the only question and
whatever one answers is “The Truth” in their given perspective, in their given
universe which that kingdom one rules spawns one destiny or fate.
Whatever is clever.
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