November 1, 2011
Strength and pride relay the determination inside your chest fortified by the repetition of this fueling. Pushing through feeling, joy fear and pain. A stated phrase with no hesitation or emotion is the one given most credence to. Everything is possible. Do you allow other people to push you around, sway and influence your decisions, and continue down the path of self-doubt, or do you push through to a place where honor is only achieved through blood sweat and tears, where pain has no substantiality in your existence but is rather an illusion refuted by the perspicacity that imbedded itself to what is pain’s former place within your quiddity. What can you achieve? What can be considered befitted enough to be adduced as an encumbrance? The will of another is your rebuttal. Consider your own frivolity, the fickleness of your own convictions. Could this other also fight with a tantamount perspicacity to the one you have gained? If him is the one so easily blockading your resolve what fight does him need to endure that would allot him this? Tell me now, what do you think is insurmountable when all you consider impeding you is another? Truly you ought to believe the fortitude within your chest and the conviction in your spirit are far mightier than anything in this Universe’s existence. There is no shame in life. What will you do with this time in your life?, the only limitation if it is not taken advantage of.
This opportunity. Go.
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