Resonating Through Shared Humanity: The Strength in Persistence and Passing Forward
This is where the magic happens. Or at least the awkward self-reflection.
For those feeling the weight of persistence and the call to share love and growth with others.
Persistent child, you are working so hard, and we can all see it. Darling man, you push through every barrier – those of ego, those of discomfort, those of the vices. Your mentality of resisting the pain has come from a place of not letting it defeat you in the spaces where your life was not ideal. You overcame the barriers of calling death brought upon by your own mind.
At a principle level, you resisted that which would otherwise seem irresistible to the mind. Its proof became your baseline, and the world a source of pain. Persistent and darling man, you have outgrown this interpretation of the world – its nuances are beyond such simplicities. Your persistence has meaning from this pain, and that is another truth that you are grasping.
Good exists in the world, actively seeking a host of competence and altruism who looks to bring love and creation to this world – joy is like meaning, it is a manifestation of hard work for others. It is not forbidden fire; it does not consume and get consumed, only rises with the momentum that love holds in this world. You are given permission to benefit from it so that it may be passed on to another. Otherwise, it stops with you, resisted by suspicions seated in past experience and fear of loss.
Gracious child, its point is to be lost. What is meant by this is that it is to be passed to the next one, not hoarded or blocked, otherwise, it loses its shine. Be a force that passes forward with gratitude the forces of the world. Remember, my darling child, to fall is not to fail, lest you learn nothing. Go forth and spread love.
“Your persistence has meaning from this pain, and that is another truth that you are grasping.”
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