trials

there is continuance in growth, that is what sells the dream. how could one lead a mediocre life in the complexity of our being? we should challenge what is, was, or will be, as we live on this earth and still breathe the air and witness the brightness of the sun as it comes at closure with the night we still can make something out of our lives, we still can grow. there is no serum or recipe for success only one step at a time. We all need to make it challenge even befell a man who is not ready for such adversity or so I heard of the wise men of that time where success was no result of a whim of luck, as it may be for some while the others among me and you must work for our share in life or at least we are taught to. if life could end on a dead I guarantee many of us would come up with lists of what we want of life still, yet unaware of the scarcity of the time we have we push it until some other time. god knows how many tasks I have evaded just through today yet well I stay ignorant and live in the feeble idea of tomorrow or will I carry on my weight and do something out of myself, only time will tell and that is a sure thing to await your whole life on, so do something or at least continue where you left off, as for me this is my first step into the world of treacheries and deceit, and with what I have accumulated with wisdom both I my trials and my dad shared stories I know I can make it be something of worth that is worth our time up in life. that only can be confirmed with the trial so trial I must witness the bearing of my journey unfold whenever time deems right yet still on that ground I shall stand waiting to serve my time as I deserved it to have done so. amidst the chaos I must create harmony and within conceit I must come out as truthful as my appointed time on earth to make something of value both for me, my family and to god, praise be his name that befell me with what I call tools to shine through the darkness of the night as tomorrow shines through the bleakness of the day, and the sun rising above the hate and delusion of the people on this globe where all foolishness and nonsense are treated with hard work and truth in all our affairs of which some of us still dream of .tomorrow may never come yet I stand here today with the desire to ignite the flame dimed in my heart and live through it with utter closure and honesty or so I have read; like the wise men before me or the ones waiting for my arrival, both locked and loaded for whatever sips in my disposal and from and to nature I shall be.