I grew my own world I drew it's very map from the cliffs and the edges where some things may overlap I am able I am stable I am happy I am glad I pulled at the old roots until the ones that flourished were heavily nourished and the seeds that grew were made of joy not madness so from the seeds of joy grew trees and hills where in every direction I was fulfilled. I felt a smile across my face as I begin to realize it's the dawning of a beautiful age and I am new and clean refreshed with new meaning and I am healthy mind body and soul and I am so fortunate to be feeling this all. Peace, joy, faith, safety, good humor and good times were of the 7 seeds that I had planted. The last one has been blooming for some time which was needed as love was that seed and I dwelled on that one for many seasons.
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