Last night was the third full moon on my journey. Remembering that it started on a full moon. My load seems to be getting lighter of course maybe I am just getting use to carrying it.

I’m sitting in a railway station waiting on the train to carry me to my destination, a shuttle to Holland. It should be cool on the North Sea. It does not seem like a very long time since leaving America.

What did today not bring? The possibilities I can but not ignore. The synagogue bells are chiming in my head, I hear motors in the distance, way back. I am staying among the Jews, another language I wanted and did not know. The temptation is greatest and this is where I have been led. “You will go to them and say, let us go with you for we heard that God is with you.”

The third full moon is one-day past, but I can tell you, tell you directly, that this path brought me from my past.

A fresh cool breeze filters in.

I hear a creaking door next door

I hear synagogue bells in my head.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven.

Know only this;

I am trying to love you more by throwing the world away, but the temptation is great here.

You will have to decide who it is, who will be your God.

Will he be of that which all things are eternal or that which leads to death, the death that leads to decay?

Learn your lessons well young Indian priests and priestess, for you have been blessed since the dawn of

creation.

Take care with your free will on fates and destinies and always try to find a higher path, where mans

must need is to love.

When the pure generation has come to pass then it will be ours to teach to more than man.

Dive into the divinity if you will, use free choice as your tiller in hand.

May you have a steady course even in troubled wasters and ask yourself if you think a light shine brightly at night.

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