Fire ignites within the Lake, defying conditions that would deny it birth or survival: I read the Signs of the Times and make the Season apparent to all.
The support I need will come only after the deed is done. Renewed forces will provide fresh energy for exceptional progress. Persevere. All differences vanish.
A revolutionary Change must be made forcibly. No negotiating with the Established Order. Perfect timing is essential. I let the abuse of power become apparent and oppressive to those around me before making my move.
I lay the groundwork, sow seeds for Revolution without tipping my hand prematurely. I need a strong foundation. I will bring about necessary change alone. I cannot count on popular support; I must wait until there is massive dissent. Then the avenue for my assault will be cleared.
My honor is redeemed. All impediments fall away and the path ahead is clear.
I transform into a tiger before their eyes. My very being commands an awe that makes consulting the oracle unnecessary.
When the time is ripe, I will be the instrument of change. I plant seeds of revolution now, and success is assured.
Heaven and Earth embrace, giving birth to Peace. She serves as midwife, presenting the newborn gift to the people.
The small depart; the great approach.
It doesn't get any better than this. Everything is in harmony, all obstacles are cleared from my Path, This is the Elysian Fields, the Garden of Eden.
The only thing wrong with Peace is that it, too, must change. Whether I am in this state of harmony now or in my future, I recognize this as my greatest opportunity to build resources against less harmonious times.