ON REAPERS DAY
Not by how many, but by what are we remembered. What marks did we leave...love, kindness, justice, fairness to all regardless, the beauty of peace and gentleness guiding our children and the nation with truth, honesty, respect, dignity, and decency........we all face reapers day....when we reap what we sow....some call it death(separation from everybody - isolation -just us and our life). We reap the full extent of the seeds we planted - including all the consequences for as far it spread.....this is what's called hell.....and there is no escaping this, it is a tunnel which we all, to my experience and knowledge have to face, unless we are willing to remain in the captivity being used over and over again stuck in the darkness where we can't find a way forward. To escape from this cage we face our life, we acknowledge our disgraces, our paths and use and utilise what we have learnt from our mistakes to line the paths ahead with the knowledge we have gained and leave it there for others to find there way out......we crush the darkness with knowledge and wisdom, break out of the darkness into the light and into the freedom of flight where we never have to fear again, because we now know how to play....use everything we get to open the paths forward....not to die and grovel in it....wake up and move....
Monica Maartens ©Copyright
16 April 2018
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