Feb
23
My Meditation
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You are on a journey. The memory of your first step is a dream now, drowned off in a sea of crunching leaves. It is cold and damp. You realize you are lost. Everywhere around you, darkness seeps through the air like a deadly poison settling all about you. The leaves have dropped out of knowledge behind you to reveal a thick mud, ready to ensnare you if you dare cease your stride. Thick trunks bar each side of the path: cold and daunting. Overhead, the starless sky is scarred with wooden fingers swaying all about, lunging at you every time the wind shrieks. Why have you come? Did you believe that you would find someone; this Redeemer of great love? Is this one person worth what you have given to find him? Could you not have stayed at home and been better off, warm and safe?
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