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There is a liquid theme to the universe as The Truth has found.
Spirals of light.
Spinning through time.
We measure our time by these cycles.
And these seasons measure us, or rather connect to us in the sense that our very bodies, our very lives have seasons.
Our current rises in peaks, falls in valleys. We flow with the stream of others.
My city is an ocean.
Just as you know that the dead, leafless trees will once again bear fruit, you also know that the liquid pattern of your life will ripple back into existence somehow.
Eagerly await, even prepare yourself for that season.