Editing Reference:Yeesha, letter to Atrus
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I know you can not hear me, yet I must write to you.<br /> | I know you can not hear me, yet I must write to you.<br /> | ||
In my heart, you will hear my voice, the voice of your desert bird.<br /> | In my heart, you will hear my voice, the voice of your desert bird.<br /> | ||
| − | Words written to me, for me, and of me. Who would believe that the tree would die, | + | Words written to me, for me, and of me. Who would believe that the tree would die, do that I could grow it again? You always did. Your desert bird was so much more and I understand you now. You knew, though I did not.<br /> |
Now I know. I know much father. I have learned of the death. I am powerful father. I have seen new life, and brought it forth myself. And I go now to become the grower. If only you could see. Perhaps you do.<br /> | Now I know. I know much father. I have learned of the death. I am powerful father. I have seen new life, and brought it forth myself. And I go now to become the grower. If only you could see. Perhaps you do.<br /> | ||
3:118<br /> | 3:118<br /> | ||
