The rose is not in competition with the weed.
Conflict in reality is impossible.
But how joyful the excruciating certainty of Total Love.
How intense the friction of creation.
In music, how lovingly harmonious the competition
of a diminished seventh chord.
The apparent competition of Reality expresses itself in beauty.
Each song is a whole hymn to Truth and is joyously appreciated
and gratefully honored by the competitors.
How glorious the victory of your adversary in Truth.
How grateful we are to our God Committed Brother!
