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Her Soul Was Born In Nature
Her Soul Was Born In Nature
A most revealing place to be during a communion with nature is by a pond. No pond? Any body of water can work to a degree, but there’s something special about a small pond of water. Nature is vast but surprisingly intimate when it comes to communicating spirituality to both the animals of the world and man alike. We are kindred spirits at birth to all that is nature.
The self-inflicted wrath we feel and our perpetual desires to share our ire, especially when every form of cheerfulness becomes doleful, is when we need a pond toot sweet. This was the case for a young woman named Urania.
Less than a handful of years ago, Urania was bedeviled by what she described as her very soul went missing. How does one lose their soul? Well in Urania’s case it was a frightfully windy day, one of those that was not only bone chillingly cold, but the whistling and shrieking pitch of the gale like gusts was insulting to her ears. The wind’s energy was spectral and unearthly it was completely soulless. Every step Urania submitted to, felt to her like the internal essence of her being was being drained out and absorbed by the earth beneath her feet.
What saved Urania from being swallowed up by the dark side, can only be described as being taken by the devilish demons that once they discover a…