There is a pressure to learn from tradition in order
to mold a present and future.
The words that call to us,
choose their time to speak, convey meaning, and
understanding.It is our
place to listen and absorb
what is given to us, a knowledge that can only be
earned in time. We must
constantly relearn the
virtues of a patient heart in a world filled with the
steps of a million feet all
walking in a constellation
of directions as varied as the thoughts in each mind.
All words present and past
breathe as one through the
touch of your hand scrawling a pen across the page.
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