This land did not birth Godsof its own. It birthed eagles.Gods have the habits of men.Before they come down from the mountainsthey look to their interests...
But eagles cannot dowithout flight. In flightthey die.


This land did not birth Godsof its own. It birthed eagles.Gods have the habits of men.Before they come down from the mountainsthey look to their interests...
But eagles cannot dowithout flight. In flightthey die.
“Old man! Your boat is taking on water! Drop the net! What are you waiting for?!” “One more time, since you turned the sea to yogurt, shall I cast the ladle into the sea?”
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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