My vision of the future is illustrated by a white building which is so pure and crystal that the color white pales beside it, with endless sunshine pouring through its glass windows, the whisper of few clouds and nonexistent storms. Selective showers for a renaissance and the signature of luminous growth.
When I think of the future I see a beautiful third generation of children filling the chasms in my life and my existence with melodious laughter and heart wrenching tears of childhood. When I think of the future I see the bedrock of love all around me and within this I see the love of a male, handpicked for me by an eternal being and sharing every pain and anguish which would at some point realistically besiege me.
When I think of the future I smile to myself because I see the homeless finding homes and the hungry getting bread. I see the blind seeing bright colors and the lame limping and then finally walking. I see a life dedicated to the maker, where my steps are directed and my life ordered by divine instruction. I see no room for talebearers, I see no room for back biters, I see no room for haters, I only see the love of the maker all around me and I see a life of peace and a life well lived. I can taste the sorrow the world will feel at my loss, because I will be great in every way imaginable.
When I think of the future, I see prosperity in ten folds; I see happiness as never before being my street. I see joy being my smile and I see peace being my gait. When I think of the future, I see greatness shivering beside what I have become, because I will be many words above him and I bask in the contentment of my invention.
When I think of the future I get disillusioned about its fulfillment, but then what is written is written, and what is written is everything I envision. It’s carved in the hardest granite and the lamb above reproach carved it. When I think of the future, nothing happening presently matters to me because the future will take care of itself. When I think of the future, I think of now and my sub consciousness has a mansion right there in the future.
When I think of the future, I feel success and I know am blessed beyond measure. When I think of the future I think of you and your endless echoes in my life.
Akoff, you really should take your writing seriously. You could be publishing in some book, magazine or article somewhere. Think about it.
ReplyDeleteHmm am thinking about it, thanks.
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