Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
Begin again.
Look upon the forest. Let me be planted so deeply in your soul that my best intentions manifest in your daily actions. I am love. I have been absorbed back into a rushing, flowing force that drives you. I can no more be separated from you than blood running through your veins. I am even more a part of you than that.
Blood may be spilt. The spirit never leaves you, because you are not only you. You are me. I am you. We are the forests. One lifetime may be a tree. Now back up. Can you see a forest full of lifetimes where we were trees together? Now back further away. You have just entered another forest. Where did that tree go that you made your world? Where is he? The trees all look the same! Where is he?
You think he's come back into view? Aah! What a beautiful tree. The others are applauding it with their branches. The sunlight warms its emerald leaves, showering sparkling rays. "That's him!" you say to the reflection of yourself.
That's you!
TYM
TYM

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