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Fight Of Fate There is an ever-constant battle .ever constant battle... in each and every person. The mind has it’s own eyes, .....and uses them logically. The eyes of the heart are open .....and see what they will. And so the battle wages on. It is a fight to the end. Here, one victor is death. The other goes on to live forever. The mind has no authority, it can't stop the heart seeing. The heart stands in it’s own conviction. The two will never twain. Enter: a third entity! The two are divided by the one. It is the heart and the mind at war, destined from day one. Throughout our lives we offer support to the side we want to win. We look where we will, feed to our fill and give to others in kind. It is the heart and the mind at war, destined from day one. When your day is upon you to wage the final war you will have to choose which victor you let win! Faith is the thing that comes to you now, fresh and newer than you had imagined. It is this faith that will take you home to the house that you’ve been preparing. You must forget everything you think you know. Neither the heart nor mind will lead you now. Your journey begins on the road where life ends at the moment you make your entrance. In the end you must choose not to lead, but a part of you will go, will follow its master, to your new home. |
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Too many people running around whining these days, don't you think? :P
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