Friday, January 19, 2007
Shaped destiny
I recently watched a blacksmith hammering a piece of glowing red steel and everything seemed to fit, the fiery coals, the sweat of the brow, the muscular arm lifting the heavy hammer for a mighty smite as sparks flew and former hard and cold steel yielded for just a brief moment to allow an honest bit of labor to shape its destiny.
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