You only miss something when it is gone. Your ages of sorrow now teach you to recognise the joy of the golden age you so frivolously gave away. But the universe cannot criticise you, naively you knew not what it was ...
And the created moon crept into your night sky and the prison years began. And the dark ones seemingly draw the clock to midnight. Seemingly there is no way out. Such is the lesson of fear the shadow creates. But earth fledglings it is not written to end that way. In this construct universe many minds create the thoughts which are your world. Outside of that intention others still see the way it will be.
From there this voice can report the victory that lies many years ahead of where you stand right now. But victory will come. That is a certainty. You will be returned to the golden age in the blink of an eye. For you never left those shores. Your perception convinces you of separation in this virtual world. It is a major lesson set for you to be appreciative of what you have, in a reality where it all appears to have been taken away ...
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