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And he rose in the morning to start his journey far He sold his belongings He packed his meager food He started off across the plain the hills the forest the lakes until he reached that desert where the holy mountain stood He climbed that craggy peak that unforgiving ladder but at the top before he spoke he heard a voice much louder Go home it rang inside that single soul I can't sprang the reply unbidden to his lips Your purpose is known your zeal is noted now return to your former abode My life My life Yours is my life I give it freely with love Go home it repeats return to the living reburden yourself with this world My life I say Please take this life Let this sacrifice well wished be received Your wishes are well but your life is found wanting you would sully this mountain by that deed The silence which followed was the loudest of all echoing through the spheres The numb journey down and the living which followed passed like a fever dream This rejection of self This unwanted gain Gave truth To his innermost fears
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Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 5:01 AM UTC
Sacrifice Spurned
And he rose in the morning to start his journey far He sold his belongings He packed his meager food He started off across the plain the hills the forest the lakes until he reached that desert where the holy mountain stood He climbed that craggy peak that unforgiving ladder but at the top before he spoke he heard a voice much louder Go home it rang inside that single soul I can't sprang the reply unbidden to his lips Your purpose is known your zeal is noted now return to your former abode My life My life Yours is my life I give it freely with love Go home it repeats return to the living reburden yourself with this world My life I say Please take this life Let this sacrifice well wished be received Your wishes are well but your life is found wanting you would sully this mountain by that deed The silence which followed was the loudest of all echoing through the spheres The numb journey down and the living which followed passed like a fever dream This rejection of self This unwanted gain Gave truth To his innermost fears
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Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 5:01 AM UTC
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