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Somebody told me once. If you stand still in the forest long enough you’ll see signs of a hidden struggle. Raging between life and decay. Just look, and if you can’t see it. Look again. If you still can’t, look closer.... This is a story. A story about you, a story about me, a story about us... The winds whisper, the tress come to life. They speak, what do they say? Can you hear them? The birds call out. Thy want to tell you a tale. “Sit. Be still. Listen.” they say. It calls your name. Listen to the stillness, the silence, and let it lead you. Can you feel it? Feel it as you breath? Let yourself remember. Sunlight refracts and ignites. The temple doors of your heart open. With all the many faces before you. Do you remember? Can you remember why you’ve come?... Breath... Do you remember spiraling into lives of yesterday. Spiraling deeper into who you were so many times before. The many lands you called home. The faces you’ve loved. The grass. The sky. The birds. The trees. Do you remember dancing together? Dancing in joy, weaving together. The story of your human myth laying down the threads thought to be forgotten, only to be remembered once again. Again... breath... Ancestors come forth. Guide us deeper. Riding on the winds of time. We listen, we listen to the wisdom. Inside it calls your name. You know it’s time to lift the veil. Turn and face your fear. It’s your own fear the reveals the hidden and the reveals the lost. Your fear holds the key to unveiling the mystery. Ask, and you will be shown. Breath.... You. Are. Eternal... I am the earth. I am the light. I set myself free. Rainbow bridge from earth to sky. Light of love. I am. And will. Forever. Be.