Zenith

Visionaries are strange are they not? It’s in their pursuit that greatness is achieved in uncommon and unpopular ways. To decide to be more than how you came into the world is brave, bold, and in the eyes of most—foolish. But fear—fear is the mind the killer! Power is it’s counter! The power to love yourself and to love those who are looking to you enough to grind harder. It’s power to establish and maintain lucidity and sound judgment. Those with such power are admired, sought after, celebrated, envied, misunderstood, used, assassinated and destroyed. But it’s more to a visionary…isn’t it?It’s as if they were born to suffer this way.

Of those I speak are rare gems. For them, to suffer is an honor. To suffer for something that will last long after the cycle of life, is their drive. They pull from the four winds and mount up on wings! Like eagles they have eyes woven together with keen sight. With courage, they fly high above any storm, and they are skilled hunters. Wisdom is their portion. They rise early and have many sleepless nights because they see and receive uncanny strategies that descend in the night season. For the night is fated to be pierced by the light of knowledge, truth, wisdom and foresight. They see what we are not able to. They have long nights filled with witty ideas and plans, all while we sleep soundly at night. Their sacrifice is so that we can reap the benefits of prospering and living normal lives! They leap over mountains, are destined to be path finders and road makers so that we might not get lost in the bustle of life— so that we do not risk that which we are not burden to carry. They are mighty architects who lay out spectacular plans, so that all we must to do is follow the instructions.

The difference between them and us, is that we may only see a slab of stone, whereas a stone mason sees the craved masterpiece within. Those with foresight are often in the role of confounding those whose sight is limited to perceive things as they appear, not for what it can or is destined to become. For to carve, mold, and create is not a common ability among men.

They are legends born at such altitude that not all can bare the level of warfare on the mind, body and soul. It’s in great sacrifice they accomplish a legacy that, in turn, shapes the future. The world needs visionaries and visionaries need supporters to bring their plans into fruition. Go now—self reflect, know your role and be excellent supporters. Celebrate the

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overseers, who dine under the night sky and labors at the grindstone in the light of day. Finally, let us, therefore, give honor to whom honor is most certainly due.