rises

only he who withstands whirlinds through the hurricane of the master is given the eternal bode, hundreds others, millions may adorn that being, with every compliment and service, with a limp body to profess surrender, but it is but that one fish, which seeks freedom through the net of life, by accepting the thunder of her anger, love, and movements, and not questioning that mystery, is allowed to be subdued. such a person, and they alone break the fetters of long . like the great wheel, man is churning around, unknown at his behest that the hub is not moving, the soul remains still eager to unravel the divine, like a chocolate candy in the palm of a child.