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Hundreds of miles to the West lies a land of Past…

I see the Future before me…

Smells of what Was flow into me…yet…

Now all is New…

“He knew now the negative essences of Jezebel with her tiny world of Minions and his friend Judas. How they exemplified the ones of Fear…the ones left behind in the Past where they would remain forever. As broken bamboo deteriorates back into basic elements to be renewed again upon this Earth…so we do when given a choice to try again.”

(via …day Eight to the East…Arrival « Path of Three Hundred)