Gratitude bestows reverence.....changing forever how we experience life and the world.
The pilot of the Galilean lake; Two massy keys he bore, of metals twain (The golden opes, the iron shuts amain).
Taste this, and be henceforth among the Gods thyself a Goddess.
You can make hell out of heaven and heaven out of hell. It's all in the mind.
Where eldest Night And Chaos, ancestors of Nature, hold Eternal anarchy amidst the noise Of endless wars, and by confusion stand; For hot, cold, moist, and dry, four champions fierce, Strive here for mast'ry.
That power Which erring men call Chance.