I dare you......
A challenge was given,
accepted and decreed.
I dare you to stop secretly,
manipulating and controlling.
"Ex-cuse me," I replied.
I dare you to stop wearing the old crown of thorns.
Throw out and discard every invitation to the self-pity party.
Interesting isn't it how "those" invites never get lost in the mail.
Offended and wounded, the mist surrounds, well that's just not very nice.
I can't believe you said that to Me!
Followed by several wise excuses.
And the infamous twist of How dare YOU blame me!
These are circumstances out of my control.
Ah, the crown of thorns slowly bleeds.
Draining away the powerful Able options
available to bold abilities.
Confronting core issues of trust and faith.
If things do not go as planned disappointedly,
and life just seems to dump endlessly.
The daily triumphs and decisions we face,
is it excuse that I serve, or justifications blame.
What is my responsibility.
Entitlements spoken degree in complaining,
encouraging apathy reactions that "do nothing" at all.
Or the Powerful ordinary self-less actions,
of living, giving and forgiving, day to day.
Never mind, you probably,
wouldn't understand, versus
That is great news, I'd love to help out.
I have time on Sunday and Monday nights.
What can I do...
I dare you.....
to find out.
Gold trophy winner
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