A place where there are no more questions about your existence and presence in the earth. The sight of grandeur and majesty comb the landscape of this vast region. The purity and organic essence of life itself is the order of the day here. A place where all is still and all is well. To be in the grasp of such beauty is an honor as if I've tasted sweet honey. This is the voice of freedom in its authentic state. This experience is like heaven on earth--a place to call forever and ever. To describe it is like flipping the number eight on its side. My eyes have seen and dreamed of a place like this--this place is the source of civilization...
Copyright March 2006
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A place where those suffocated by the pressures of life can appreciate the oxygen that has been so freely available to them but limited by the mandates of those that imposed upon their abilities, options, and opportunities. A place where children are free to laugh, to cry, and walk in the innonence that life would not deny us to experience... because life can be free from present and unspeakable dangers.
Beautiful.
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