NOW IS THE TIME TO BE BRAVE
I'm going to tell you a story. It's a story about a girl. She lived amongst a very advanced group of people, they made up her tribe. She was always a favorite amongst them, and rightfully so she became their leader. She led them, they showered her with presents and love all of which was returned many times over. Everyone was happy. Until one day, something happened, and before she knew it everything was taken away from her. Her people were killed before her eyes, she was powerless to stop them, and without them to believe in her, she no longer existed either.
So she did the one thing she could do, she chose to fight back. She fought in lifetime after lifetime, she died in lifetime after lifetime, because she was determined to get back everything that had been stolen from her and her people. But she had a secret, inside there was something missing. She hated the wars, and she hated the violence, but she saw no other choice. She fought back time after time, free from fear, because fear never gets you anywhere, and when it comes down to it you always stand up to a bully.
This determination caused problems though. There were boys, there are always boys. They loved her, they slept next to her night after night, but eventually they realized the same thing that her twin flame had realized a long time ago. That they would never have her. Because you see, her heart already belonged to another, it belonged to her people. This angered them, and made them resent her, and in the end it always made them leave. However, her love for her people could never be shared. She believed in them, just as much as they believed in her, and she promised them she would never abandon them.
Then one day she found herself too tired to continue fighting back. She had already done this dance over and over again and there seemed to be no hope that this time it would be any different. So she cried. She cried so much that the entire planet was flooded by her tears, and she believed that the pain she felt of everything she lost was enough that she might end up destroying the very home that she loved. As she cried, she was suddenly interrupted by the Goddess. She told her that "no one was ever fighting against anything, but they were always fighting for something."
And in that moment she realized that everyone had come here at this time in this new battle for her. That the army that now surrounded her was all here because they believed in her, and they wanted her to have her kingdom back. They were drenched in their own blood, because they believed so much in the love that she had for her people. Her army suffered tremendously in their battle, they died, they became injured, sick, were in constant pain, and lived a very dangerous, lonely life, but all of it was for her. In that moment she realized how loved she was, and that no one had forgotten about her. Instead, they had been so inspired by her devotion to restore her kingdom that they too felt they should lay down their own life.
In that moment she also realized that she was going to get back everything she wanted, and that those who had stolen it from her would be brought to justice, because in the end their perception of power was never real. It didn't have the Goddess and it didn't have love. More importantly, it didn't have her.
So she did the one thing she could do, she chose to fight back. She fought in lifetime after lifetime, she died in lifetime after lifetime, because she was determined to get back everything that had been stolen from her and her people. But she had a secret, inside there was something missing. She hated the wars, and she hated the violence, but she saw no other choice. She fought back time after time, free from fear, because fear never gets you anywhere, and when it comes down to it you always stand up to a bully.
This determination caused problems though. There were boys, there are always boys. They loved her, they slept next to her night after night, but eventually they realized the same thing that her twin flame had realized a long time ago. That they would never have her. Because you see, her heart already belonged to another, it belonged to her people. This angered them, and made them resent her, and in the end it always made them leave. However, her love for her people could never be shared. She believed in them, just as much as they believed in her, and she promised them she would never abandon them.
Then one day she found herself too tired to continue fighting back. She had already done this dance over and over again and there seemed to be no hope that this time it would be any different. So she cried. She cried so much that the entire planet was flooded by her tears, and she believed that the pain she felt of everything she lost was enough that she might end up destroying the very home that she loved. As she cried, she was suddenly interrupted by the Goddess. She told her that "no one was ever fighting against anything, but they were always fighting for something."
And in that moment she realized that everyone had come here at this time in this new battle for her. That the army that now surrounded her was all here because they believed in her, and they wanted her to have her kingdom back. They were drenched in their own blood, because they believed so much in the love that she had for her people. Her army suffered tremendously in their battle, they died, they became injured, sick, were in constant pain, and lived a very dangerous, lonely life, but all of it was for her. In that moment she realized how loved she was, and that no one had forgotten about her. Instead, they had been so inspired by her devotion to restore her kingdom that they too felt they should lay down their own life.
In that moment she also realized that she was going to get back everything she wanted, and that those who had stolen it from her would be brought to justice, because in the end their perception of power was never real. It didn't have the Goddess and it didn't have love. More importantly, it didn't have her.
