Hi This is Master Ace... Many have wondered what is a Master. A Master, to me, is someone who cares for their other half more than they care for themselves in truth. A Master puts His sub's needs and feelings ahead of His own. There are many things that make a Master but these are among the most important. A Master is of two minds, one His, the other His sub's. He knows the needs of His sub and does what He believes to be best for that sub. He spends many hours thinking of what is best for His sub and how it is best accomplished to meet both their needs. A Master does not thrive in the idea of punishing His sub when she/he has strayed from the path they were to follow. Instead, he feels the pain that He knows must be inflicted in order to stress the wrong that was done. Doing the punishing, only because He knows it is part of His responsibility, not something that He will derive pleasure from. A Master brings pleasure to His sub, knowing that He will receive pleasure back many times greater than He has given to His sub. He shows the sub how to receive greater pleasure than the sub has ever before known and in doing so, receives greater pleasure for Himself from the action and reaction of His sub. A Master is not just one who takes a sub and uses them up and then moves on to the next sub. A Master chooses his sub wisely, knowing what he has to offer the sub and how in return He receives the greatest gift A Master could ever receive from His sub.
What it means to be Irish Being Irish isn't
something you do, it's something you are. Being Irish means that your heart
swells like a sheet on a clothesline at the sound of your ancestral brogue,
that the thought of your dad and sainted mother makes you weep a wee bit even
now, that the devil himself, try as he does, will never dim your devotion to
the Trinity. If you're truly Irish, you're possessed of a joy of the spirits
and a depth of soul. You carry a smile for a stranger and coins aplenty for the
poor. Aye, there's a feistiness about you as well, but only in protecting all
that you hold dear; family, friends, faith and land, your heritage. For if you
can see a masterpiece in a sunset and a promise of harvest in a clump of dirt,
if you claim friends who'll buoy you up as well as cheer you when you sail, if
you can feel the loving grip of God whatever your lot in life, then saints be
praised. YOU'RE IRISH.
EVERY CLOUD THAT FORMS,EVERY
SNOWFLAKE THAT FALLS TO EARTH,EVERY CREATURE IT TOUCHES,ALL ARE A PART OF THE
SAME WHOLE. EVEN THE ACT OF SHIVERING IN
A SNOWSTORM IS THE ACT OF ONENESS WITH NATURE.
He is my Master, and I am slave. He is Owner, and I am owned. He commands and I obey. He is to be pleased,and I am to please. Why is this? Because He is Master, and I am slave.
