Sunday, September 27, 2015

Far Beyond, A Legacy...\m/...

Death is the most fearful of them all, you may fear death, but regardless how fearful it is, you must always accept it, embrace it for what it is, for it is the inevitable, the end of it all, it all must come one day. 50 years or 50 months, 50 days or 50 weeks. 50 days or 50 hours, 50 minutes or even 50 seconds later we might look death in the face.

We fear of death come froms our desire to live life to the fullest that we could not possibility think we have achieved. Or we fear death to disappoint the ones we love.

He does not come in terms to the disappointment of his loved ones, for we all know who we love are soon to fade to ashes in this realm. We develop an attachment to our lives of comfort, and to the expection of the ones we love. We come into this world, by fate or by chance, we are already a free man of our own. In no regard of human life it is seem to him, but in this material world, what we gain from the earth of this world, shall stay and return to whence it came from, what live on is the legacy we create for the future generation to hear and to be inspired. A legend to be told from old folks to their kins of kins, and there will be the birth of another exceptional individual to create a new legend for all.

He seeks to live beyond ordinary, and to achieve a form far beyond mortal men could ever imagine. Not to live life to the fullest of enjoyment and pleasure, but pain and effort for the greater good. Seek for adventures, seek for quest where not many dwells for. Push himself over the limit of his own capacity, to go higher and higher in life. To show the world what many can achieve with this mortal body. Do not expand the body, but expand the soul for it is the one that carries you to wherever you go. Save his life in order to save more lives as he could, to protect everyone that he could. And it is a task to calling for death in many ways. Fear death itself, but never be taunted by it, for the fear of death is what limiting yourself to your mere mundane capacity.

It was and it is never easy to begin what he does, for it is not a choice, not a need or wants, but the time that calls for it, be it at this life or the next life to come...\m/...

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