They refuse to ride
There are times you want to reassess
things that are presented before you like being at an amusement park and having
a companion join you at the suggestion of the wildest, hairiest, and craziest
ride in the park rather than being overwhelmed with excuses, doubts, and fears
that underwhelm your sense of adventure.
In the same vein, there are
opportunities and possibilities that look so far out, the much that you have
contemplated about the achievable that at face value seems impossibly unattainable,
you are met with opposition and repudiation, your judgement questioned, your
sanity reviewed, as not one facet of belief, encouragement, or support presents
towards your apparently crazy idea.
Expect all the opposition
The keenness of your vision is given a
bludgeoning black eye as you reel at the stiff rejection, no one is even ready
to consider the ride, in fact, they leave the amusement park altogether and you
are left to consider if that visit is worth staying for, for the thrill that got
you there in the first place, or you just yield to the counsel of the unpersuaded,
probably never to attempt that adventurous inclination again.
You wonder about how to reach,
believe, and work against the grain of the familiar and trusted acolytes to who
you offer the honour of participation. You are known and they think that they
do know and that is not immaterial. Yet, you know there are areas where
uniquely different thoughts, purposes, insights, and goals have led you to
experiences that needed a dash of exceptionalism that challenges received
wisdom.
We rise with surprise
For that, I have considered that
introspection with circumspection is a discipline of discretion, for all that
is assumed, you know your own temperament and outlook, the things that feed
your earnest and deepest desires without which you are doing much less than the
best possible. Do the outwardly essential, but never lose sight of the dream
that never gets screened on a public projection to an audience.
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in the dreams of your mind
That journey is usually not clearly
mapped, and the destination is frequently misunderstood, but the arrival when told is
a marvel to behold, as even you wonder how everything worked out so well. One
can live in the mysteries of the unfathomable, we are sometimes within the grasp of
it if we choose beyond the mundane and average. When there is no further place
to fall, you rise.
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