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[Tree Hugger]

Love to all hearts.

The times we live in will see many decisions made and many heroes born. There is a time for all things under heaven, so the Bible says. Now is a time for heroes.

Out of the seed of disaster, heroes are often born. It is that moment when life and death hangs on a decision, and it is from the deep wells of strength that the hero springs. When, incredible superhuman feats are performed without regard to consequence, time balances on the tip of stillness.

And once committed, the mind and body, pledge its trust, to the powers of good, not knowing if this is the last glimpse of sunlight it will see, and abandons, all thought of itself, all of nature’s blueprints overridden, and leaps into action.

It is in those ticks on the clock, when the soul rejoices, as it witnesses the choice of self-sacrifice, for another. The value of this split second, is like pure rarified gold to the soul, for no service can be higher regard in the halls of celestial light, than to risk that which is most precious to save another. No act on earth, brings an individual closer to great cosmic truth, than by the act of being a hero.
Humanity does not perceive the light beyond, yet, with quickness of mind, the hero, lays his most precious gift, at the feet of another like himself, and acknowledges before all the universe, that he is one in mind, body and spirit with the one at risk. For he says it not in words but in deeds.

At no time is man more like minded with God, than when he becomes love’s reflection. If man knew the lofty places reserved for him, as body dissolve and eyes open, this gift would not hold the soul’s extreme delight, but it is the very darkness of mind, that makes the value that much brighter. To leap into the potential darkness willingly, is the ultimate love, for if light were perceived, fear would be vanquished, but fear remains as the straining fetters of death stare with sullen sockets.

The one who makes his own soul joyous, and all the spirits of consolation bow, is the one who sees himself, in the eyes of another, and acts. The one who thinks not of self, has shown his soul worthy of son-ship, and finds his name engraved on the pillars of remembrance in the gardens of God.


Tree

[Tree Hugger]

Hello Moose
That is all you need. It takes only one thing, a willing sincere heart and one who says 'Here I am!, send me!" and you have set your foot on a wise path.

love and continued peace to you.........Tree :) (((hugs)))