Nay say, nay say, nay say, they say he cant succeed, been there done that they say, cannot work for you, because it did not work for me… Quiet he was when they spoke with his conscious contemplation … But they with their red hot poker pre-fab negative thoughts claw at every sprout of growth they see, every seed that wishes to become a tree… Oh say can you see, said he, how can it be, that you know others, especially me, when you obviously don’t know yourself… Huh? Said they. What was that you speak? You comprehend me, that I be unknown to myself, my me, is lost to me? How can this be? Although it was reason he spoke, listen they could not to he, for all they saw was their own negativity… But quite sure of himself was he, despite all of their negative energy… No! Come back down said they, you can’t grow so high, I told you, it did not work for me! But you see said the tree, to the small seeds, that is the difference between you and me, I am growing towards the positivity… It is you that have things all wrong said he, this mind of mind holds no naiveté. For it is I that has been where you are and have done the things that you do, it is I who has transcended to grow to a new reality, you see, said he… But alas, they did not see, for how could the seeds see the tree? You must rise above your soiled self to sprout the leafed wings of your mind said he… But he saw there in their eyes, they say nay, it cannot be. There be no way we can grow, we simply cannot be a tree! Listen he did when they spoke, but only thought did he, oh you poor poor seed, my bark is too thick for you to tread on me, and if you could only realize, a seed is meant to become a tree…
Posted on: Sat, 22 Jun 2013 05:50:48 +0000
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