Cairo, the 25th June, 2010

The Warrior in me

Although hurt and exhausted, the warrior in me just rest for a little while to reunite himself and return to the battle field.

The warrior in me, although disappointed at life's evilness and injustice, accepts things as they are and just lets his shield lazily resting on a wooden chair until he can take a deep breath and return to the battle.

The warrior in me knows BETTER.
He knows that loosing a battle can often be the quickest way to reach the peak of your dream's mountain.
He knows when to remain still and when to advance and attack and he NEVER imitates his enemie's low strategies. He is above it and beyond it.

The warrior in me knows - because he knows BETTER - that, when you think and act according to your best heart and conscience, all the power of GOD is with you, pushing you forward and UP.

He just knows better.
He cries for a while. Then he gathers his tears and builds a lovely new boat he'll use to return to the infinite sea of the world of dreams.