Feb 20, 2005 06:53
I sometimes believe I am a warrior, fighting against or straying from those who oppose my feelings, my efforts, my being. With this inner strength within me I will stand above the destructive wreckage of rejection, the bitter ashes of defeat, I will not be penetrated with their false pride nor lack of nobility and will toward others. I will let them think they have won. I shall aid them in battle as a warrior but not stand beside them as a friend.
My prayer:
O my brothers
O my sisters
O my friends
O my enemies
O the great ones who gave birth to my being
I call to thee
May I be strong
May I be wise
May I not be tainted from the wicked's lies
May I fight the good fight against those who oppose
May I be granted with courage and with heart
To aid my brothers
To aid my sisters
To aid my friends
To kill my enemies
To be one with the darkness as with the light
I shall live with Dignity and Nobility
I shall die by Dignity and Nobility
Amen