The long journey's pathway exhausted and consumed the essence of the heart of a soul. Its flesh form hunched beneath a giant tree to rest in a familiar place of comfort and peace in solitude. The spirit of the soul draws life from the sacred familiar ground, where Mother Earth harbors her deeply grounded mysteries. Secrets held within her core, where the soul’s human structure evolves from the dust of her deepest roots in a timeless dimension… To follow destiny is a thinker’s choice...
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Harlon Rivers