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With every unfulfilled dream and broken heart my hounds whimper. With every claim to victimhood they growl. With every threat of death they race back to and fro, seeking solace in some dark corner.
It is time they be released…
What we are - WHO we are - is more ‘akin’ to waves, or spirit, whereas the eyes of the body see the particles, the manifestation of spirit, if you will…
There is a Peace that cannot be described with words, a peace that is not of ‘this’ world, a peace that transcends all thoughts of what peace could be, a peace that is CONSTANT, and that’s quality is beyond the scope of our earthly experience.