The moment is what exists. The moment is reality. All that is valid exists in the moment. In the moment I see clearly if I understand that the future is nothing but speculation. Prime ground for the enemy to whisper lies. This unknown, who should I commit it too? The lover of my soul. There is no other.
Though I am weak, I have the one who sustains me. Though I am in the dark, I have the one who shines the lamp unto my path.
Do not trust in a sharp axe. Trust in the axe sharpener.
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