I watch the entire address to Congress. The single loudest sound voiced was the grisly crackling of bone from sinew breaking under relentless pressure. The frightening contrast between one side standing, clapping, cheering, jeering repeatedly, and the other siting in motionless mad silence, small signs in hand like shields against the co…
The Great Horse changes direction upon seeing the shadow of the whip.
The Good Horse changes direction upon hearing the crack of the whip.
The Poor Horse only changes direction when it feels the sting of the whip. It resists, struggles, and learns through suffering,
What will it take to discover your greatness and empower all others in theirs?