Evensong

#10429:
Even the last rose of summer knows to give essence before the altar of the gods...

#10430:
The rosebud cradles the dream within - the rose, in its elegance, recalls its beginnings in the rosebud...

#10431:
The extent of our reach is limited only by the compass of our minds - hold then to your dreams, and reach for the stars and beyond...

#10432:
Since the dawn of time we have looked to the heavens for insight and vision - yet, we need merely to look within for the wherewithal to rise above our origins...

#10433:
The wind whispering through the branches of an elder bristlecone - an ancient sound, and one you think you have heard before...

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"Work like you don't need the money,
Love like you've never been hurt,
Dance like nobody's watching..."

~ Satchel Paige

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