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GOLDEN LAMB

GOLDEN LAMB

      In a class of pupils, the "wisest" stands out according to the teachers standards.๐Ÿฎ But the "wisest" comes to be so because of the field of slow learners.๐Ÿ•ฏ️ The wise can never be called wise if fools never exist.๐Ÿช” Light cannot be called light if darkness never exists. Truth can never be called truth if there are no lies.๐Ÿฎ

There is something that bothers us. You are singled out of the many and given weird treatment.๐Ÿ•ฏ️ Those that call the truth by name are discriminated. The society hates truth. ๐Ÿช”They want to operate under some roof where they all know how to swindle the national cake. We leave in darkness.๐Ÿฎ

In whichever way you go, know that the darkness of this world has made you a name . ๐Ÿ•ฏ️The name of light. You are called light because of the dark world . You are a golden lamp. ๐Ÿช”
You can never be called a hero if there is no trouble that needs heros.๐Ÿฎ Be glad that you face the challenges you face today because they are what makes you a name..."the golden lamp".๐Ÿ•ฏ️

You may think that having the wrong people around you is all nothing but trouble and suffering.๐Ÿช” Know that such a class of dull minds makes you have a name, "wise man". You couldn't be called wise if everyone was doing the same thing as you do. ๐ŸฎYou are called so..."the golden lamp" because you have different results that lead to the way.๐Ÿ•ฏ️

Sustain your atmosphere. Whatever the world may throw at you, they make you what you are supposed to be. ๐Ÿช”Work your soul in the silent, whatever society may throw at you, they are only shaping your soul. You are a golden lamp. 
The society may never know the way if you don't lead the way.๐Ÿฎ Leading the way means walking alone ahead. Of course even the most skilled driver is criticized for not overtaking another car.๐Ÿ•ฏ️ You will be criticized when you seem to be a golden lamp. Lead in the quiet. ๐Ÿช”Work in the silence and success will make the noise.๐ŸฎWhatever way you go, light the energy within.๐Ÿ•ฏ️

                    GOD BLESS YOU

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