Quasi-realization

By way of certain surroundings, the old ideologue has changed his views. The snowfall silences the streets. His journey's take him to and through the woods for discovery. Usually he needs the wild frontier to escape what clutters his mind, in order to enable the elements that boggle his mind. His view from the highest peak of the most difficult climb is unspeakable. He has been humbled and, oddly enough, he finds solace and tranquility in this new place. He feels the liberation. He feels over wrought with the sense that he should have spoke out sooner. There were plenty of times in the old sphere where he could have spoken up and made more of a difference. Do you think the man is now repenting to a large degree? It takes a period of strife to recognize the unshakeable burden of what those hands have done. No one had this view in the cross hairs, let alone him. The shift was so radical that it just dawned on him in most recent times.

He has grown in ways that are immeasurable. He has accepted much more about life than ever imagined. Friendships have strengthened, love has deepened, beauty has been realized, and humility has been honed! The misfortunes of the gentleman, helped aid his growth for the later transition, that remains inevitable. Since he complains less of trivial matters beyond his reach, I believe that the trying matters that have consumed him, will soon dwindle like that of the power of the corporate world. He understands his role a bit more now, convincing him ever more that, it is His will. And so, he will take his lumps as they come, and not waver in his strength to deal with them.

James