I would rather sink to the bottom with honesty, than rise to the top with high acclaims that assert a position which I do not hold.
Beware of the masks that you covet so dearly while the sun's eye is upon you. Those masks which make their way to the secrecy of a prized shelf in the solitude of the moon's howl.
Feigning one who you are not, will only leave you drained and searching--searching for the you you were destined by God to be. No earthly award can surpass the inevitable fulfillment of being exactly who you are--24/7/365.
Monday, March 10, 2008
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