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A Visit to The Upper Realms

I came to stand before Them.  "Who is Them?", you ask? Them is They, the Eternal Ones, The Divine Ones Who Have Been And Will Alwa...

Wednesday, February 6, 2013

the winds of chage

I feel a breeze, Soft, my mother's touch There is change in the air, For so long we have Willed The Wheel, Now we shall Will it no longer, Let it go where it may, Let it correct itself. Time heals all wounds.

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