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Cycle of Life

When ‘whole’ splits down to form anew, you are reborn, but remain too. You take your baggage back to earth, although forgotten, at your birth. When ‘life’ is run and you return, with all that in the flesh you learn. Then your rebirth should feed the ‘whole’, as you again share common soul. So angels, humans all are one, it matters not, where what is done. You'll carry all well past the grave, it's just one part of ‘life’ you played. So coming, going, all the same.... our lifetime’s part of greater game. Be sure you’re not returned to hell, enjoy your life, but live it well! Ivor G Davies

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