A warriors truth

The true warroir embraces his shadow like a lover embraces the heart of Another.

Thier shield is No-more, for fear has transcendid and evolved back into the love it had forgotten.

His/her sword is their truth, and his/her battles are in the feilds of self.

War is an echo in times of lost.

Peace is now present, conducted by the I am presence.

Solitude is the calm of his/her storm, and the storm is from which he/she was born.

from chaos to eqiullibrium his/her adventure was Sworn.

To be a bringer of light, and a fixer of the torn...