"leap"
That strenuous is like a variable in an equation. The bar to hop over is
too great, sometimes that is true yet without doubt and with each moment
of innocence made continuous into the sentiment upheld, the beauty of the
world shall surmount us so we may live small, but great in others' vision
of what is there through our own embodiment of that grandeur. The moment
we cower we are slipping into the expectation of the invisible enemy, that
of decided failure that let not will, but that in no fear we hold true in
constancy we know we are like light traversing through time as though we
were no beginning and shall not find end. Brief a life span, but not so
the dream. The real facts that should support us are not in the special
gem stone held tightly in our hands given to us by our grandfather, nor in
the last of monies crumbled in the wallet which will not be spent, but in
the symbolic and godly which brings our gaze at a certain act, which is
the same as just being. When the journey seems long, we should listen to
the precious tune we have memorized and not dwell in the infinitude of the
moment, when the journey is treacherous, we shall forget belief in its
grasp by our subtle immortal soul - to be is to do and in our action shall
be found course. The grace of God is silent and without expression into
vulgar talk, but only in the soul is known the truth, that our being is
perpetual. We know nothing of hardship, so that we can speak nothing of
trouble - standing tall is the premise which was already gotten, and no
talk by belittlement could bend our resolve. What dreams by our great
grandparents or by our little ones we need not know for we had taken them
by their hands to lead them through with us in body and spirit towards
that belonging to a greater vision that we can approximate. We know who it
is who guides us, it is somebody who speaks not in words nor in
compliments nor insults, but that light which reveals that existence of
the universe is true, even despite whatever could unfold. To make a leap
we jump without knowing full well how solid the ground, and why, but
because we have discovered that all alternatives were nought, thus the
leap was made fully knowing of our limits and that possibility of failure,
and knowing so, we take all of what is ours and put it into the vault of
the heart, to the moment of destination which was proven throughout
history by the various instances to have been right, shown again by that
we are here, and by this much known and made. That human strife did never
begin because somebody paid us - it was to be as destiny manifest that
drove the soul and body over impassables, through trajectories never fully
charted, and over foreign space inexplicable by any experience. We can
know of our heritage, and not dimly, we can know over that accrued, not
merely in letters nor monuments, but in those achievements which we
wrought by our personal actions in the personal history - true or false?
Only true if belief has gone over into action that becomes new ground for
the realization of the art belonging to life which we alone in the new
world recall by our choice. This is the fate of those who will leap.