To dream upon the breath-taking sight of the Clear Summer Sky, teeming with shining white clouds patrolling the Great Blue Expanse as Great and Royal Ships from the East sail the sea, bringing unexplainable hope with her Brightness, pleasant expectations from her Shining Whiteness!
To be as the Great Ancient Mountains -unshakable and unmoved, firmly standing in their Ageless Beauty -the Sure Witness of every Century's glory; towering high and unconquerable; concealing mysteries, secrets and enigmas of old, awaiting silently for their appointed times of revelation.
To soar as the Strong and Mighty Eagle of the North, every faithful to her Role and Calling, never tiring, daily fulfilling her destiny with each flap of her Heavenly Wings. Rising above each storm, gliding over every tempest; riding on instead of struggling from the fierce wind that's beyond anyone's control.
To walk in pride as the Great Golden Lion whose head is forever unbowed, shaking the earth with each step, pounding the soil with every leap. As the King of the Beasts, it fears no one, protecting its pride with its Strength and its Glory.
To walk upright as the sons of men, the most grand among all creation, the very representation of the Creator, and the outgrowth of the Mind of the Maker. With wisdom, he explores the Blue Expanse and conquers the Ancient Mountains. With wisdom, he surpasses the flight of the Mighty Eagle and tames the strength of the Golden Lion. He was made lower than the angels, much lower than the cherubim, yet he remains the envy of all creation. In all of these, he must remember that everything he has is but A Gift. . .a Beautiful Gift!
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