Words are continually flowing, but I've had lacking motive to display mine here.
The seemingly-eternal flux and I are one.
I am still on the path of Yaua.
His Way and Spirit continues to teach and guide me.
Trial and trial and trial haunt my days.
What is this preparation for? Or am I already doing what I have been prepared for?
The Day of Shouting is near.
Always a fearful Day; the festival, a preamble to the time my being longs for!
I continue.
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