Self Help

How she whets him, and she frets him, And in poverty begets him.... How she often disappoints How she often anoints, With what wisdom she will hide him, Never minding what betide him Though his genius sob with slighting And his pride may not forget!

Bids him struggle harder yet. Makes him lonely So that only Gods high messages shall reach him, So that she may surely teach him What the Hierarchy planned.

Though he may not understand Gives him passions to command. How remorselessly she spurs him With terrific ardor stirs him When she poignantly prefers him!

Lo, the crisis! Lo, tile shout That must call the leader out

When the people need salvation Doth he come to lead the nation.... Then doth Nature show her plan When the world has found - A MAN!

There is no FAILURE. That which looks to be failure is usually nothing but temporary defeat. Make sure that you do not accept it as PERMANENT!