No Time For Monsters

Life can be summarized in one simple sentence. “The never sending  attempt to bring order out of chaos”

I’m talking to you !!… is this not your village? The place you swore to protect since you were young? Are those not the hills where you had great dreams that dwarfed their heights?

Has the monster that visits this place, ceased to plague its people? Or has their hero been so discouraged, that the sound of your blood men dying, has become so pleasing as the chirping of a house sparrow on the morning after a storm?

You don’t own a village… I am talking about your dreams !!!, they are being slaughtered as you sit and watch.  Your hopes are dragged from your hands like a newborn baby just being weaned by its mother. Time is a deadly monster and it eats your kids before your eyes before they can even open their eyes.

Does time wait for no one? That’s a lie! She sits at the village square. Are you scared? Oh…you are scared of failure….? The eyes that will perch upon you as you fight her. The people who have watched you sit in fear for so long and suddenly you don’t want them to see you attempt to fly? “Like a caterpillar today, you really think you’ll become a butterfly tomorrow” they’ll say?

I am time, and this is my message to you. Will you use me to turn order out of chaos and take your village back? You know where to find me – my little caterpillar.