There is an arch I know, an arch that stretches the mind by its very elasticity and strength. It superimposes itself on the mind of anyone its finds asking for its wisdom and power. This arch is neat, unobtrusive and easily built, for it exists in the heart yet enhances the entire body by its caring reach across the whole self, the persona included.
This arch has existed for all time and transcends everything. It superimposes itself upon anything when it is sought to do so and, once engaged, it will never lose it hold. It is a beautiful yet invisible construct, made of the finer things of life; love, compassion and mercy. Stretched across your heart, it will both guide and protect you. It knows no limits, for it has none itself. It stretches you as you stretch yourself and reach out beyond your perceived limits, bursting forth courageously yet ever supported by its ever-presence, this arch of love.
Consign yourself to love* and the arch will be your hidden strength in all circumstances, your shield and your sword that none other can vanquish.
* Soon after my own “known world” fell apart in 2003 (when I lost my business and two homes) I made two important, life-changing commitments: first to have the best life I possibly can, leaving no stone unturned in order to do so; secondly, to stand for love in the world, something I now see (with hindsight after awakening faith int he universe) was a commitment to serve the universe (or “God’/Allah”) since it is love: love is, after all, the only true power in the world and trumps all that is not real, the powers born of force, fear and greed.
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