𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄
(Make sure to read books 1 & 2 before reading this one!)
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A new life doesn't open as a present, with pretty ribbons and assurance of comfort, yet more as a road to adventure with a degree of fog and chill. And thus...
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A new life doesn't open as a present, with pretty ribbons and assurance of comfort, yet more as a road to adventure with a degree of fog and chill. And thus it takes the adventurous heart to grab it, the brave feet to travel it, and the bold eyes to remain open to its curves and undulations.
If it were any different, the masses would not stay in such unfulfilling lives from cradle to grave. To gain more is to accept that sensation of danger and risk as one reaches for the far horizon.
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When the dream of one necessitates the nightmares of many, a foundational tenet of the divine universe has not been observed and a brave new world is invited to emerge.
That's when time starts. The start of time for us.
In our days we save the world, we set the older ones in their ways, yet the youth becomes ready for something new.
A world with no rulers, no kings. A free world where we have the best institutions run by us because we love to help each other.
The transition needs a new way to ease that in; it is always going to need to blend in, to flow, evolution not revolution.
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With the end of greed came a world of plenty, good use of resources.
People weren't used to the lack of pressure, an absence of driven fear. It took some getting used to, but we'd fight hard not to go back to the old system.
The world is healing, repairing and the future is nothing but bright.
Everyone is allowed to dream.
Maybe sometimes we tend to forget that this new world we built is still an apocalyptic world and that we should expect the nonexcepted. That losing everything is something that could happen at any second without any warning.
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That's when fear ruled again.
The swirling darkness was frightening. Curled tendrils beckoned the unknowing into the realm, and chaos descended. Menace, madness and confusion.
Over and over again. Back to the start where we belong.
Sometimes it feels like it gets harder to open my eyes.
