DMC_Dragon's Lair

As time passes, we are no more than dust blowing on the wind, as I am one speck in a billion. Unseen to the naked eye!

All we have is time, never our own, only borrowed.

I don't write about myself, anymore, so you wont find it here.

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Between the setting of the sun and the black of night, dusk is a potent, magical time... for in its eerie half-light, one can cross the boarders dividing our mundane world and the supernatural powers of love and trust, which go hand in hand.

• A secret shared
• A promise kept
• A heart opened

Trust is the shinning jewel, glistening brightly within the rock of friendship. Then, like any rock it can be a powerful tool.

A blunt object that can be hammered against your foes, unsuspectingly, thrusting against all that stands between you and the ultimate power of love.

Truely, Trust is indeed a shiny jewel, of love and......

   

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   When we overlook the odvious, we can often gain in-sight into the real nature of a conflict or problem. For example: If we hold off on responding to someone's anger, we can look deeper and see what's really behind it. Fear, guilt, or low self-worth often send out anger as a defense.

   We don't try to see beyond the surface so we can judge others. We do it to gain a deeper understanding of all the situations and people in our lives. The more we understand, the more we can respond with love.

   Sometimes insight seems to come to us out of nowhere. Sometimes we have to......