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I was summoned for a task, the purpose I did not ask. A voice from within said question not, just begin, and the journey void of time and space, would usher my spirit to a higher place. I must confess to all who would hear, a journey void of a map I most certainly fear. To know not its breadth or scope nor the challenges to endure and cope. Delay me not, commence I must, with an open mind and a will to trust. Should I discover the fountain of youth, some new wisdom, or ageless truth? My feet became light as I started to dream. Images changed and were not as they seemed. As free as a bird, I began to soar, then if by some magic, appeared a door. It opened slowly as I travelled near. I stepped through though I know not where. A voice said “to leave the age of man”, I must close my eyes and hold out my hand. I offered my hand with little sight. Fear sat in with the absence of light. I began to tremble, and my hands grew cold, but I listened closely to do as told. As the wind rushed across my face, I knew we were destined a new place. My hand was held with such strength and might, the world faded smaller and vanished from sight. We came to rest on a long white ledge. My heart raced as I stepped to the edge. My hand released, fell to my side. and with a push I began to fly. As I soared above, I saw many scenes, filled with famine, war, and terrible things. Suddenly out of breath, I gasped for air. The burden too immense for me to bare. With great sadness, I started to cry. My feet grew heavy, I could not fly. I began to slide down a steep slope, when a hand grabbed mine and offered me hope. It pulled with such strength and might as the long white ledge came back into sight. As I stood there, I discovered wonderful things, such as love, hope, and beautiful beings. My feet became light as I started to dream. Images changed and were not as they seemed. I held out my hand, then closed my eyes. I stepped to the edge and began to fly.
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Sep 14, 2017
Sep 14, 2017 at 11:25 PM UTC
The Journey
I was summoned for a task, the purpose I did not ask. A voice from within said question not, just begin, and the journey void of time and space, would usher my spirit to a higher place. I must confess to all who would hear, a journey void of a map I most certainly fear. To know not its breadth or scope nor the challenges to endure and cope. Delay me not, commence I must, with an open mind and a will to trust. Should I discover the fountain of youth, some new wisdom, or ageless truth? My feet became light as I started to dream. Images changed and were not as they seemed. As free as a bird, I began to soar, then if by some magic, appeared a door. It opened slowly as I travelled near. I stepped through though I know not where. A voice said “to leave the age of man”, I must close my eyes and hold out my hand. I offered my hand with little sight. Fear sat in with the absence of light. I began to tremble, and my hands grew cold, but I listened closely to do as told. As the wind rushed across my face, I knew we were destined a new place. My hand was held with such strength and might, the world faded smaller and vanished from sight. We came to rest on a long white ledge. My heart raced as I stepped to the edge. My hand released, fell to my side. and with a push I began to fly. As I soared above, I saw many scenes, filled with famine, war, and terrible things. Suddenly out of breath, I gasped for air. The burden too immense for me to bare. With great sadness, I started to cry. My feet grew heavy, I could not fly. I began to slide down a steep slope, when a hand grabbed mine and offered me hope. It pulled with such strength and might as the long white ledge came back into sight. As I stood there, I discovered wonderful things, such as love, hope, and beautiful beings. My feet became light as I started to dream. Images changed and were not as they seemed. I held out my hand, then closed my eyes. I stepped to the edge and began to fly.
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Sep 14, 2017
Sep 14, 2017 at 11:25 PM UTC
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