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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

It Is Never Too Late


The Wasteland
In the wasteland of thy material afflictions
In thy overflowing cup of blame and sorrow
In thy rapture of all things hollow
Know this if you must know one thing

That it is never too late
To turn love from hate
To save joy from misery
To pry thyself free
Of false gods and false liberties.

And that,
As a man
Or as a woman
His Beautiful Face
His Merciful Gaze
His Enduring Embrace
Awaits thee,
Wherever thy gaze may turn.

(No.101, from 'the Dam.SunSun.Ana')


If you have sinned, don’t worry. Because it is never too late. If you broke your vows, if you have given up on love, if you smoke too much, if you drink like a fish, if you treat friends poorly, if you are ungrateful, it is still never too late. We all make mistakes. But the worse mistake we can ever make is to think that “Oh no, it is too late.”.

Because there is always God, there will always be time for you. To make amends. To be better. Not to change but to reveal the best that you can be.

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