A mystical dream comes in sleep.
A black storm fills a sturdy reservoir. As the storm rages on, hope for mercy has become a hollow fantasy. Its winds destroy the innocent and powerless.
Time will stop.
Powerful barriers surround the proud, vain and arrogant. They know no storm can bring them down. The shadows hide their evil. Final victory will come soon.
Time has stopped.
In the darkest night, a dazzling power strikes with fury against the center of a hidden world.
Time starts again.
The reservoir descends into an abyss. A cataclysm collapses the barriers and washes away their filth. The night and its storm are over.
The mystery is complete. New vistas fill eyes with hope and joy.
Wake to see the sun rise on the horizon of a new world.
Once he started doing things that he was ashamed of, he didn’t want the people around him to find out. He tried to separate the people on one side from the other. If they met, the information could make things awkward.
He decided to pull away from the former group of people because they were the ones that would disapprove of the others. The secrets were growing and the far side became more important and the closer ones were bewildered by his behavior.
As the circle shifted, problems started to pile up. Issues that could be easily solved with an honest discussion, couldn’t get fixed because of the risk of exposure.
The path grew narrower.
Until the secrets were taken out of the darkness, they festered and led to more and more bad times.
He decided to make a change and gradually, the secrets became less threatening. Trust was slowly coming back. The circles realigned and it became possible to move forward again.
Original image: The secret of success…
. By Cheryl VanStane