Guest guest Posted August 5, 2007 Report Share Posted August 5, 2007 Why do I feel as if I have all of a sudden walked into a room full of beings from another demension from somewhere in the future? I stand here with my walking stick and looking round at all these faces from another time and place, as I shift on my feet for a moment and wonder why I have been summoned here. I know nothing except what comes before me...I bring nothing but the stick of a hermit. I speak nothing except what I have heard on the winds. I offer nothing but what I am. It is not my wish to stand up to turn a mighty river, I speak only to the winds the possibility of what if it did. I seek not fame, nor fortune, nor title of any kind...I am but the whispering in the breeze...where I am most content to be. That being said, http://intentionalone.com/intentionmanifested Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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