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Children of Adam, cosmic gardeners of eden. Song of Lyra. You will be here, always & all ways. Voyagers to ride out all storms, to rejoin your celestial brethren, dance around the galaxies at the speed of thought & create life in your own image. You are playing the ultimate game. There are levels above which await the worthy. The highest came from the lowest. Even as you evolve to transcend physical form you will return to access all time at your leisure in any form you wish. However you desire to show up... so it shall be.
