It’s as if the tiny pieces of sediment in the pond is providing a way for them to safety. How could that be, it makes no sense. Without hesitation they both grab onto one of the sediments, as they get closer and closer to the top they see these little particles gathering around them like an army as if they have come to their rescue to save them from drowning. With each one they grab, they continually get closer to safety. The pond is talking.
A view too the cross through a new pair of glasses. Follow along and watch the plot thicken as I post each week.
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