Welcoming my Warrior King A war cry echoes inside my ribs. My warrior king has stirred from his throne. A blood-stained battle beard. Sharp blades ready to slice and pierce. Skillful rage trained to crush the unknown. His voice booms forth: An invading growl is bashing at our gate. Its will confronts and defies our way.
Thank you David for this piece. How it lands for me is a bit of the Gita and Arjuna's struggle within controversy of the inner knowing to the outer world of destructive forces and being guided by the wiser elder overseer. And, today to the overwhelming viruses, in that I mean the pathological behaviours of those in power that sow division of a people, of a self into taking on a side and not to live humanely and as brothers and sisters in a world greatly and more directly related to Peacefulness.
Thank you David for this piece. How it lands for me is a bit of the Gita and Arjuna's struggle within controversy of the inner knowing to the outer world of destructive forces and being guided by the wiser elder overseer. And, today to the overwhelming viruses, in that I mean the pathological behaviours of those in power that sow division of a people, of a self into taking on a side and not to live humanely and as brothers and sisters in a world greatly and more directly related to Peacefulness.