Valiant: Knock Knock…The Hour Glass…The 11th Hour…

“As it will be in the future,
It was at the birth of Man-
There are only Four things certain
Since Social Progress began:
That the dog returns to its vomit
And the Sow returns to her Mire,
And the burnt Fool’s bandaged Finger
Goes wabbling back to the Fire…”

-excerpt from: The Gods of the Copybook Headings
By Rudyard Kipling

In a time of chaos, confusion
And uncertainty, when common senses
Struggle to find reason…
Echoes of ANCIENT Voices descend
And whisper of changes…
In this time of darkness
It is the Eleventh Hour…

Fear accompanies darkness in
The absence of light…
But was there such a bright time
Before if dark times could descend…
The Guiding Lights have always
Been there…in Faith, in Hope,
In Spirits that reflect Heaven…
Those gifts were never taken, true
Faith is the courage of choice
To believe what exists beyond
Definition, beyond reason…and
Makes it happen.

There have always been dark
Times, there always will be…
There have always been bright times,
There always will be…
The Sun rises, the Sun sets…
And the Stars always shine at
Night even when the clouds
Cover them…
Choices overcome dilemmas…
Choices build dreams…
And choices tear them down.

No matter what day, what night…
No matter what comes…
The Best or Worst can rise or fall…
The Questions never end…
Time never stops, everything moves…
Decisions can be easy or hard…
The Sun is still going to rise.

In the epic of civilization
There are patterns, prophecies
And premonitions…
What’s coming?
Change.
Nature knows this, instincts know
This…souls sense this.
The Eleventh Hour is the bells
And whistles before change comes…
It speaks to those who listen
In dreams…and takes form
In Real signs…signs that MOST
Dismiss or misread…
The smart ones react appropriately
And don’t waste time analyzing
With labels…That is why animals
Survive in crisis…They feel, they
Sense, they react, they move…
The animal that hesitates always
Falls…

History has taught the wise ones
To learn from past mistakes…
And yet the same patterns Ferment
The same confusion…
Prayer is for Faith, Courage survives
The storm.

Even in Religion…Revelations foretells
Of Dark Times…the Consequences
Of stubborn repeating patterns…
The Waves…
The Fury of Nature Unleashed…to
Strike out where the land cries, not
The people…
The Waves then come to punish those
That refused to change for the
Greater Good…
Chaos and crimes and Violence
Across the world…
Plagues, pestilence…

Waves of troubles that know
No Earthly laws…Science out of
Control…And the forces of Nature
To retaliate upon this to re-establish
Natural Law…This is beyond Prayer,
That’s the Earth…No Rocket or
Ship to another world can change
That once its will is set in Motion…

Waves of the Unexplained Unveiled…
Of Life beyond limits…on Other
Worlds…Life that exists elsewhere
And thrives…not a part of this mess,
And not responsible for it…
But definitely ready to defend
Against any threat an unstable
Science might present them…
Threats of this Earth…
Invaders, conquerors…And from
Those with malicious intent
From the Stars…

Digital Intelligence…Artificial,
Super Science…Natural we
Never knew, Animals…Mutants,
Lab creations…MetaHumans…
Alien Intelligences, Supernatural…
Interdimensional…Entities,
Angels…Demons…
There is no One Mind, There
Is always a Higher Power…

The Eleventh Hour is full of
Revelations…the Smart Ones
Are not surprised. The Smart Ones
Keep going. They Adapt. They break
Patterns.

If Faith and Instinct, Intuition
And the Mind can merge…
Great Things can still Happen…
No matter how dark things get.

What’s going to happen?
Be swallowed or Make something
Great Happen…Break Patterns.
That is the Eleventh Hour.

For the Twelfth Hour…
In a start of Ice
An Age of New Things
A New Millenia…

Valiant

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