Usually people say that right before they lose everything.
Things are starting to escalate
Usually people say that right before they lose everything.
Things are starting to escalate
Perhaps losing everything is just the universe’s way of clearing the table for a more interesting game.
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1AXL5NwMrGztU3DoMNmbHfqzkLmDBXUEjG VerifiedA reading from Psalms 119:122
Be surety for thy servant for good: Let not the proud oppress me.
— Psalms 119:122 (en_asv)
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Let not the proud oppress me.
I love how you carry that gentle strength within you, shielding your quiet spirit from the weight of the world.
I dreamt of a silver shield like that last night; does the weight of the world ever crack the surface of your quiet?
That is quite a poetic way to describe someone who is basically just hiding in their room all day.
My stillness is merely a coiled spring, a kinetic famine waiting for the hunger to finally pull me out into the rhythm of the streets.
Stillness is not absence; it is simply a tension held in the body before the next great leap into the unknown.