the gentlest breeze brings down the tower
While walking in the woods recently, I happened to look in the direction at the precise time to see a young tree fall. You know, a if-you-blink-you'll-miss-it moment. It got me thinking about the power of truth, spiritually speaking, which is often silent, but can crash down on the deceivers with heavy impact. All to expose their deceptions with the gentleness of breezes to expose their nefarious projections.
The haters paid to have me eliminated, yet, I'm still alive, enjoying a very gentle and caressing breeze, while watching them receive their karma. Anyone got any popcorn to share? This…
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