Warriors of light are never predictable.
They might dance down the
street on their way to work, gaze into the eyes of a complete stranger and
speak of love at first sight, or else defend an apparently absurd idea.
Warriors of light allow
themselves days like these. They are not afraid to weep over ancient
sorrows or to feel joy at new discoveries.
When they believe that the moment has
arrived, they drop everything and go off on some long-dreamed-of adventure.
When they realize that
they can do no more, they never blame themselves for having committed a few
unexpected acts of folly. Warriors do not spend a single day trying to play the
role that others have chosen for them.
They talk out loud to
themselves. Someone told them that this is the best way of communicating with
the angels, and so they take a chance and try to make contact.
They say things which they do not agree,
they talk utter nonsense.
One day, they notice a
change in their voice. They are acting as a channel for some higher wisdom.
The warriors may look mad, but this is
just a disguise.
Paolo Choelo
"The manual of the warrior of light"
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