Labor, Passion Fulfilled
My work devoured me. It took my hands and placed them at the controls of my labor. It took my mind to infinite depths that was controlled by divine powers that graced me with its strength and virtuosity. I was mystified but also inspired with these new revelations.
My passion gave me no rest as it drove me to the limits of my sanity, but preserved if with a soul filling finale that reached the summit of my dreams. It was the voice of the wind that turned my labor into sweet music.
Some tell me that God had nothing to do with it, but my passion drove me to new heights where I heard the voice of the spirit telling me that he did. I am totally grateful for what he has done for me.
From my book entitled, "In Reverence to Life."