It is not made of precious stone, or metal, just thread.
It is not beautiful and vibrant in color, rather it takes on all color,
and after a while reminds us of the soil
found in a prosperous gardens, rich in darkness.
awarded because of time, favor or chance but bestowed after it is earned.
It is recognized by others who have one because they know the journey, and
yet it is respected by those who do not have one because of the journey’s reputation.
It is indicative of the challenge that eventually conquers fear, ego, and pride,
but not mankind; a journey that builds character and discipline, not monuments.
It is not exclusive but available to whoever wants to make the commitment
and see it through to the finish. It gets better with aging and becomes
threadbare because of continual practice.
It is an end that is a beginning, and brings to mind service, self respect,
and a celebration of the greatness mankind is capable of. If I lose it I will not
be lost, because it is an outward symbol of an inward quest.
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