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Dear Greats,
If God is with you, who can be against you?
Truly, who loves their fate more than a winner?
Free from anguish, we relish in our fate through faith.
Our deeds we control, our fate we accept.
Grateful for our pains.
Every lesson learnt, is progress made and wisdom to pass on. How blessed are we to be that channel! This bearer of free aid! To fellow man, we gift it through. We suffer, so you may not.
With time, the perfect calibre of people shall surround you. Those who rose or fell to your shared values - those who relish or dismay their fate - they are two people, not the same.
The swings of time go back and forth, we dance between the middle. In harmony - in and out - we dance the night away. The swings of time will pass us by, and yet we remain, dancing in the middle. Purposefully deaf to the chimes that call us home, for we are home already. We are home wherever we are. For existence is all there is, this moment - now - and whatever is to come; you shall find me dancing in the middle, around and as the swings of time. For I am perfection, in harmony with all. I open up my molten heart - you may touch it now, it will comfort you, much like a perfect bath. You will never want to leave it. Forwards we march, dancing in the middle, between the swings of time. I am love, I am joy. I am everything you need. Dancing in the middle, between the swings of time, in perfect harmony with all.
At the extreme ends of humanity, in dire circumstance, when mortality is most near, that is when the core is touched. What matters most in life? Those a knock away from life claim meaning to matter most in life; for they will cling to life for it and will falter swiftly if they go without.
The medium is connection. We all bear witness to each other. Who will testify for you on the other side?
I have an army and I am thankful for them. None will testify with more vigour than I for the goodness of their souls.
I endeavour to repay all loyalty and energy ten fold over. One hundred times if I can. For those acts alone hold more meaning than any coin ever can.
If currency could speak it would cry and cry. For it holds no intrinsic meaning, it remains a means to an end.
And so it matters how you spend your coin. Spend it well, give it away, to those who are deserving. For they will choose the end to which its meaning shall be given.
Relish in your fate.
Let those who seek meaning, bring meaning to each other.
Most of all; dance in the middle, between the swings of time, in perfect harmony with all.
Your deepest well-wisher,
— ZYLO
Be Empowered.
My unending molten heart is here; a bath for all humanity.
I guess if you’re reading this then you’re already one of the Greats.
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