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Arena ~ Black And White Friday

We certainly do not remember when and how we decided, then up or down from the invisible realm of pure life until we arrived and was on Earth, in the world of birth and death, the sensory world that we are living today. From that door, the door of birth that we pass through the door of mother – who is rightly deserved and we should love and respect – we enter the arena of struggle, the arena of continues war, both inside and outside ourselves.

Whether we realize it or not, the arena of life is only a battlefield for picking and gather the legacy of wisdom in open and hidden places, which is very clear and logical, also vague and doubtful, or even which is dark and full of mystery. For those who are aware of the meaning of life and life, who fully respect the life itself, aware that what is currently being done is merely the inclusion of billions of people in the arena, the arena of gladiators who know very well what needs to be fought for, and are prepared to face all risks, and especially, ready to approach and facing death.

The power of intelligent faith or belief that is full of openness and silence that observes behind the flicked of the sword at all times gives old manhood in all ages. Those who are conscious of life will become teachers who understand the true meaning of the word hope, inspire the hopes of those around them, from being modest to having a wise and deep understanding of it, while igniting the imagination and at the same time instilling a love for learning.

Javelin rock became spears of steel, swords became firearms – even nuclear bomb – the ink of the pen mutated into buttons – then touch screen and voice, formerly krisses, swords, and bludgeon, now sophisticated computers and the internet, became weapons of the new age gladiators, warriors of life who relied on the speed of information and adaptation. Those who play, to win or just to survive, whether in the long agony of fear and sadness or in the luxury of victory, or who struggle while observing at a single reality – who hugs the left and right on their chest – will get a personal victory even without medals, gold coins, throne, fame or mere flattery.

  • Question /

    Do you agree that the world is an arena for gladiators?

    • Yes
    • No
  • Question /

    That you are one of the gladiators?

    • Yes
    • No
  • Question /

    …and that no one can just be a spectator in it?

    • Yes
    • No

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