It is only later in life,
far down the tapestry
of doing life
that the power of purpose
seems to be buried
beneath the agendas,
the responsibilities,
the upkeep
of cultivated identities,
and the contractual agreements,
that the power of purpose
has all but lost
its essential source place
of being.
We may catch a glimpse of it
under a spontaneous set
of special personal circumstances
but to rekindle or reclaim
is all but out of the question.
The present momentum of being
does not really subscribe
nor possesses
the essential knack to re-enter
that wellspring of being
in an authentic self-present way.
Anyone who authentically re-enters
this state
is subsequently obliged
into a simultaneous split sense
of self-situation
where by one part
is grateful to function metaphorically
as if they have won the lottery
and therefore
redistribution of the wealth
is responsibly in order
and second,
they are under
the speculative scrutiny
of everyone near
for breaking the contractual code
of projecting
a somewhat uniform placate being.
This zeal, when lit,
provides for an apparent
transformational environment
that can feed others
from their inside out.
Purpose is not the billboard.
Purpose is hardly the manifest.
Purpose is an alignment
from within.
The power of their presence
is life force applied
as their consciousness
becomes the embrace shared,
from their power of purpose . . .
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