Wisdom is a Virtue and in patent Veritas, those things should be shared from gentle souls, who sparkle the snows, glisten the brook babble, cusp the dew and twinkle the night sky shimmering arboreal supreme.
Yeats - "The Second Coming" ... Turning and turning in the widening gyre.
The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand; Surely the Second Coming is at hand. The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert A shape with lion body and the head of a man, A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun, Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know That twenty centuries of stony sleep Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle, And what rough beast, its hour come round at last, Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
I lift up mine eyes from whence cometh my help. My help cometh from the Lord.
It is always more than chump change for ammo.
I wonder of destruction in the end which is the beginning. The Christ Birth, but one of a shrouded infant in a manager, as food for the flock to be consumed. Some now looking to the 21st Mayan Calendar day of death, but no death occurs, except the dead sun arising in pagan ritual from the shortest day of the year, but now each day lengthens for spring and new life to be born.
In all of God, from the dead seed which in the grave sprouts forth again to new life increased, there is the duality of God the Life and satan the consumption, but all in all, Life is the eternal force and death in the lake is the perpetual torment.
It is all about God in either one is with Him in Peace or one is an adversary to Him in Chaos.
In all cases the human mind amasses volumes of writings to struggle with meaning, and with God One Word of Love and one Angelic phrase, "And on earth, Peace, Good will toward men", expresses more than all humankind could ever expound.
Kind words are golden and the care of others is a treasure for the ages.
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