Both friend and enemy reside within us. One lives by the rule of compassion, the other by the rule of hard knocks. Though potential influence of either extreme is inevitable, our actions bear witness to the one we embrace.

There is bound to be turbulence in the clouds of confusion before one can view the friendly skies, and an illuminated landing strip.

Get busy with the issue! In this regard, time is not friendly…nor should it be.

Pride can be friend, ego can be foe...depending on which one we choose, or not, to conquer.