The icy fingers of winter's stillness is beginning to grip the forest. I can feel my Self begin to turn inward in contemplation, introspection, and communion with my guides and spirits. I left my old life and my old self down the mountain a few months ago because I couldn't get the visions of the forest, the mist, and the mountain peaks out of my head. Today marks the beginning of what, at first, existed inside now made manifest on the outside.
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