I am that black night who hates the Moon
I am that wretched beggar who is
angry with the King
Out of kindness He calls me but I am angry
and invent excuses
I have lost my peace but I will not sigh,
I am angry at sighing!
I had my chances for wealth and power
now I don't want them
I am angry
I flee from the Magnet, I am a straw resisting
the pull of the Amber.
We are only tiny particles helpless in this world
I am angry with God!
You don't know how it feels to drown
you are out of the sea of love.
You are only a shadow of the Sun and
I am angry with the shadows!
RUMI
"For too long we have been dreaming a dream from which we are now waking up: the dream that if we just improve the socioeconomic situation of people, everything will be okay, people will become happy. The truth is that as the struggle for survival has subsided, the question has emerged: survival for what? Ever more people today have the means to live, but no meaning to live for."
Viktor E. Frankl ~ The Unheard Cry for Meaning
Why I'm Voting Republican
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