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...now that was out of the blue  Quoting: aether ...And the process of forgetting our souls began...of being separated from the divine, of the eternal fall from being a conscious spiritual knowing being...to being utterly alone...a massive scarring took place within our collective pysche. During the falling process, when we were in the throes of forgetting what we are, we scrambled to remember what we were losing...Memories carved in stone, raised as monuments...frozen memories defying time. Some held on longer (they had yet to forget, but in their horror, they witnessed others already fallen) but knew that soon we all were going to lose contact with our souls...and so ensued massive trauma, something much worse than death, not only a tragedy to the human condition, but to our divine souls...the horror that was to come...the killing fields that would soak the world through...
Quoting: SikScent feels like we are making sense  I think I told SS a story about Titans engaged in perpetual battle last Yule which fits the description of 6 concious fields dripping their blood ( archetypal form) on the ground from which we sprout. Why I bring this up is that it leapt back to mind. Yes, that resonates.
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