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>>24429982

Oh, Earth, thou art an enchantment. Man toils from the hottest sun to the coldest moon and spins webs like the spider and tails like scorpion. For both inescapable entrapment and venomous sting are thy dangers and so is man's pleasure to convey his woes to his fellows. What wicked work is this in thine garden and what tremendous patience thou must have, for man cares not for thine screams and sorrow for he has forgotten that he is, in part, thine children. It is in this way that man has come to believe he is his own God to do with thou as he pleases as his clandestine behavior mocks thine stunning beauty and brings ruination to his house, thy Earth. Please, forgive my brothers, they know not what they do and in ignorance lash out in confusion and greed, war and pestilence, and in utter anguish with little intent for good and brotherly behavior. This physical realm mirrors the entrapment and venom he creates for that is all he sees when he dreams.

So sorrowful am I that brotherly kinship cannot be obtained for as long as man believes he has knowledge without wisdom and finds pleasure in deceit.