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Animal Totems, Like The Tiger, Come From The Other Side To Protect Us While We Are Away From Home.

The Weeds Keep Multiplying In Our Garden, Which Is Our Mind Ruled By Fear. Rip Them Out And Call Them By Name.

The More Painful It Is, Tragically, The More You Do Learn, Though, That's The Good Part.

It's Abundantly Clear That We Already Have Extraterrestrials Living Among Us, And People Are Stepping Forward Who Can Communicate With Them.

Both Of Us Were Orphans. No One Would Remember What We Remembered. The Elders That Stood As Protective Shields, As References To Our Past, And As Reflections Of Who We Were And Are And Where We Came From, Were Gone.