  Can't you just feel the spellbinding power of the waves as they thunder into your shore. See the foaming whitecaps riding the crests like the manes of magical and mystical wild horses, Coming to carry you away to the promised lands of your heartfelt and most cherished wants and desires. Oh, they'll show you no mercy nor abatement in their relentless and obsessive pursuit of you. And it's the fool who attempts to employ logic and common sense to that which cannot be broken For passion knows no rules and is left unbridled when set upon you to quench your cravings. It can lead you to the very highest peaks of ecstasy or to the deepest pit of the valley of despair. And more often than not there seems no rationale for the outcome from our moral point of view.  We accept the victories with gladness and wonder and the defeats threaten to pull us asunder, As if we actually believed that the outcome of winning or losing was important itself. But is it not what we learned and made of ourselves during these rides with wild horses that's truly eternal? Or do we all too often become so engrossed in obtaining the objects and fantasies of our wants and needs That we become distracted from why they were sent to us and all the wondrous lessons we might learn from them? So, ride the wild horses with joyous anticipation for they know the way home even after a fall. Author: dennis j hopkins To e-mail the author, click here:  Thank you so much Dennis for allowing me to use your God given talents on my web page..it is I who feels honored! To read more of Dennis' wonderful writings, please vist his web site at: dennis j hopkins
   
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