In a world surrounding by the attrition of good word, most of us get herded into the crowd of sheep hoping to be sheared and not shared over dinner. The news, harpies of eternal damnation, never surrendering to the few apostles of truth and love. Workers, striving, to make the most by doing the least. Non-energetic beings, just being, eating not for nutrition but instead for stimulation while drinking not for hydration but instead for our jointless duration. Bleak in thought and not yet foregone as if you are willing to believe with me; change is just a thought away.
Seeing the world as half empty or half full may no longer find a home in the mind, the choice is not the visual aspect of the situation but what can be done with the situation to find an uplifting solution. How full the cup is, can only be changed by you, it could be considered full enough to be enjoyed; so one may consume the beverage and be happy with that result. Or one could consider it a problem and consider a way to find the chalice filled so that it may be passed and shared in celebration of the accomplishment! Finally, the fluids may be passed as a test, an opportunity to learn as it may never be filled further or emptied by your hand, that denial is so still the education necessary to see how to fill your own plethora of cups halfway to now live forever in abundance!
That is the moment you move to action, past rumination and into the posture of elite company. A wealthy mind is cultivated and may lead the vagabond to varnished greatness, no longer to beg for the chance to ride to where another is headed and instead lead the charge with many willing to follow. Gone is the negativity, the finger pointing, the here say or the excuses because now is time of great individual you must so love staring back at you in the mirror! Rejoice in the faith of accomplishment and revel in the mistakes along the way because both of the foundation of insurmountable achievement. By this way of mind, I am sure that we could all find our purpose, our meaning for being and our true selves; that would be a moment to cherish for ever, thanking every one along the road in a parade of bliss.
Dreamers dream, and I am a dreamer of sort. To believe this is possible is true, I believe in every person being of chance to live out their greatest goals because without doubt or judgement, all mankind is worthy of such respect. However, it is not up to me, or to you; it is only the choice of the pallbearer, taking the bad intentions, guilt, fear and lack of inspiration from out of the darkest caverns of the mind to be buried in the full glow of the glory that person finds in life in it’s stead. Still, it’s the choice of the person, too be part of the minority, to be different, to stand out; to be positive. Or stay in the simple grey noise of mediocrity and blaming others for their own shortcomings. I know what I am choosing and I know I am worthy because I am training myself to be that positive person. And those with me are blessed as I am blessed to be in that company; so shall we rise to conquer our goals and give those not with us, the fair compensation they still so deserve. Respect, love and dignity; that is what it is about, even if you can’t see how to make more of your glass, I look forward to sharing with you, my own.