Transition.
Movement.
A life in motion pulled towards the unknown.
How does one prepare for greatness?
Is it innate…somehow woven into the fabric of our being?
Is it possible that our lives are not our own?
That perhaps some are destined to rise above the masses while others never really have a chance?
What causes a soul to become restless with the status quo…panicked at the thought of mediocrity?
It is but a sound. A faint tune that when heard takes root and refuses to let go. The call is likened to the sweetest love song with promises of triumph and victory. However, those blessed to hear it are often burdened to sing it alone.
So how does one prepare for greatness? Embrace change and welcome moments of transition. Life is nothing more than a performance and the call is the rhythm to which we move. Be guided by the melody. Allow the sound to lead you to others that hear the song as well.
~Lorenz
Brilliant Renzy. Loving your entries :)
ReplyDeleteI truly like this one, I've found my song now if only I could sing it ;)
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