The Giver Of Dignity And Light

Cleopatra was a woman of such charming beauty that when she made her entry into the marble palace, those in attendance stood stunned. She was Pharaoh. And keenly skillful with the spoken and the written word.

She asked Caesar in her trademark soft and elegant voice as to why Caesar wept. To which Caesar replied, “Alexander conquered the world. My remaining ambition is to keep the world from conquering me.”

The legendary pioneer of aviation, Howard Hughes once remarked, “I’m not a paranoid deranged millionaire. Goddamit, I’m a billionaire!”

The elegance of Queen Cleopatra. The wisdom of Caesar. The unruly genius of Howard Hughes.

Three legends of human civilization.

But here is the billion dollar question: Could a person train herself in such a unique way as to become all three in one?

Let us first brush away the chaff of common thinkers who will immediately balk at such a possibility. For my work has never been for them, nor will it ever be.

Let us truly examine this question. And I warn you, it is for the rarefied sort. It is for the one who has pulled herself up by her bootstraps and become a bit of a an inspirational warrior in her own time. And thus is not swayed by the suggestion of impossibility. For she often has “impossibility” for lunch on Tuesday afternoons.

I do not pose such questions lightly. In fact, if I am to be blamed for something it is perhaps my penchant to be deathly serious about whatever it is that I choose to authentically pursue.

I pose this question for the handful of inspirational human beings who walk among us.

For those rare souls who were sent here in relatively elegant garb to become benevolent Givers of Light in this world of increasing darkness.

Thus it must be understood that I do not pose this question because it is somehow what I want. I pose it because in this time of cataclysm and turmoil, it is precisely what the world needs!

Man has fallen hard and destitute as a slave to his wild and unruly mind. He is desperately in need of one who has the wisdom to train herself to become the savior she was created by the Gods to be.

It is true that her gift of sight, while once keen, has blurred in the many complexities of her life circumstance. And I will say with keen conviction that sight is a powerful thing. I cannot help but to mention the times that I ask the dear souls who the universe has brought to me for help, “What is it that you are feeling?” And when I ask them this, they jerk and look directly into my eyes, startled and dazed as if I have suddenly peered into their heart and seen that which they never meant for another to see.

I often feel an unmistakable truth within me that I have confessed to no one prior. It is a feeling that I am a protector of the glorious world elites who have somehow find their way to me. I feel as if I walk ahead of them, donning a wizard’s cloak, so that I may protect them from the poisonous arrows of the world.

Perhaps I am overzealous in my interpretation. But thoughts can be denied, while authentic feelings cannot. And I feel it is my journey on this earth to lead those who the universe brings my way, to Enlightenment. Which is ultimately a place of Truth.

It should be known that though one sometimes floats away from her gift, she is never far from it.

Should she heed the message that comes to her.

And should she accept the path that opens up to her.

Though she has lost her way in the wilderness of modern society, it is time that she reunite with her blessed powers by moving toward the light.

And become the one who lends a slender and delicate hand to the fallen.

So that they may rise in dignity.

Never to fall again.