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The Fulfilment of a Prophecy
Have we not awaited, danced under the surface; Awakening the sleeping spirits, and warmed the hearts of the cold? Are we not Everlasting; were never born and can never die; Ever circling the sacred groves, and the Land of Old? Have we not fought battles; in Light and Dark alike, Created Elemental creatures, others arising with own Mind? Have we not closed our Circles, Past with Future through the Now, Passed times anew, and places; to awaken memory of greater kind? Have we not walked shadows; In Otherworld and Under; In realms afar and near, and within seen forgotten faces? Have we not, I ask, and silently, I wonder Are we not the masters; teaching wisdom which we hold; Guiding the lost to their Light, the awoken to their Truth? Are we not the whispering voices; words spoken from the Source Weaving silently the patterns of the Stars and the Journeys of our Souls? Are we not the flames of Old; forgotten sparks to the Ever-going Awaiting the Rise of the Sun, and the Emerging of the World? Are we not, I ask, in this Time of Gathering Awake, dear Ones, in this Time of Unity It has Begun.
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