“The chapel seats fifty, maybe. Only four of us have gathered today to pray, not us alone, but we few gathered with centuries of saints from every corner of the earth. It’s quite a crowd.”
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The children of light will one day become gardeners of the stars. So, it becomes incumbent upon us to take upon ourselves the diet and disciplines of immortals. One such duty is to become a wordsmith, one who crafts the primeval power of the foundation of worlds. Here we collect our efforts therein even as we disseminate our message about.
“The chapel seats fifty, maybe. Only four of us have gathered today to pray, not us alone, but we few gathered with centuries of saints from every corner of the earth. It’s quite a crowd.”
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