Sometimes...we don't know where the words come from...they just spill forth...


~The Knowing~

From a firey tongue, and gentle spirit, the words spill forth like bittersweet wine. Each measured carefully, with time being the ultimate scale ~ weighing truth against desire, action against result.

Step softly is the spirit song, the melody that guides the journey. Tread easy on the weak, so as not to cause them to give way.

Draw from the strength of the pure souls, learn the lessons well, and be delicate with those you teach. They are not where you are, cannot see with your eyes, have not felt with your heart.

With the Knowing, comes great wisdom.
With the Knowing, comes great responsibility.
Much honor and peace come from being content with the Knowing. Contentment comes from following the path laid out in the stars. Listen to the firey voice and heed the gentle spirit ~ they will be your light when all stars have faded into darkness.


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