In the swamps there are many nightmares.
But this will come to an end. In these times, we progress to only a certain point, given our attitudes concerning life. This will all end.
In the square, a garden of great delight, and it is in these things I am writing you that you will see it.
In the swamps there are creatures with many names that time has forgotten. In these places, there are wishes to expel the fruits of our labors, namely so-called progress.
So many times in the past, these lands have been forgotten, but here it is coming to you.
Many times they fear the progress of man marked by frustration in their temple garden.
Over and over again, they wish this progress would stop. In the fields they imagine the great punishment taking place in this garden we call home. In these times, over and over, they accept the punishment in great fear.
Over and over again, they watch and we scare them away. Nature itself has spied upon us in such a way that the fruits of their labors capture senses and we rejoice on these lands. But that is not so for these creatures, and their labor is not finished yet.
Imagine yourself swimming in a land called Paradise. Over and over we wish we could be in this place, our worries over. Man has been sincere in his efforts for the future, in some ways, yet again the land sheds fear in the hearts of men and creatures alike.
In the swamps there are pleasures unbeheld by most. It is in the times we witness with great care what nature has brought forth for us to enjoy. Ensuing times remind us of the way things should have been from the start, to have remained fresh and clean as nature fulfills it's purpose.
As time goes on, it will replenish itself in ways most people don't understand, and it is in this fear of punishment that these creatures cry out in understanding.
The creatures that exist there, great and small, have terrorized many for their purpose in nature. It is crueler now than it was in the past when cruelty swept over the land making way for progress.
In these times we wonder which way we should go for the future of mankind. These creatures tell us one thing, to stop!
Listen! It is imperative that we hear their voice, this call from nature itself will guide us through these times of punishment of the lands in ways to fulfill our mission.
In times past, the roots and seeds and flowers and trees rejoiced, but then as time went on and man progressed in his ways and became fruitful, the rejoicing disappeared to be replaced by the will to live.
Today, we can see the punishment we've exacted upon the land in ways we didn't expect.
The creatures there are so numerous and plentiful, and they have much to say. If you ever find yourself in a swamp full of nightmares you will know why it is that way.
Times will come again when these creatures will make a noise about the future. Keep in mind that their will is to live just like ours is.
The swamps will overflow and this punishment will not continue. Perhaps some will experience some retribution for what we have done to it.
May be more on this later, as to exactly what they are saying to us, but for now this is sufficient and you can explore the meaning yourself.
But this will come to an end. In these times, we progress to only a certain point, given our attitudes concerning life. This will all end.
In the square, a garden of great delight, and it is in these things I am writing you that you will see it.
In the swamps there are creatures with many names that time has forgotten. In these places, there are wishes to expel the fruits of our labors, namely so-called progress.
So many times in the past, these lands have been forgotten, but here it is coming to you.
Many times they fear the progress of man marked by frustration in their temple garden.
Over and over again, they wish this progress would stop. In the fields they imagine the great punishment taking place in this garden we call home. In these times, over and over, they accept the punishment in great fear.
Over and over again, they watch and we scare them away. Nature itself has spied upon us in such a way that the fruits of their labors capture senses and we rejoice on these lands. But that is not so for these creatures, and their labor is not finished yet.
Imagine yourself swimming in a land called Paradise. Over and over we wish we could be in this place, our worries over. Man has been sincere in his efforts for the future, in some ways, yet again the land sheds fear in the hearts of men and creatures alike.
In the swamps there are pleasures unbeheld by most. It is in the times we witness with great care what nature has brought forth for us to enjoy. Ensuing times remind us of the way things should have been from the start, to have remained fresh and clean as nature fulfills it's purpose.
As time goes on, it will replenish itself in ways most people don't understand, and it is in this fear of punishment that these creatures cry out in understanding.
The creatures that exist there, great and small, have terrorized many for their purpose in nature. It is crueler now than it was in the past when cruelty swept over the land making way for progress.
In these times we wonder which way we should go for the future of mankind. These creatures tell us one thing, to stop!
Listen! It is imperative that we hear their voice, this call from nature itself will guide us through these times of punishment of the lands in ways to fulfill our mission.
In times past, the roots and seeds and flowers and trees rejoiced, but then as time went on and man progressed in his ways and became fruitful, the rejoicing disappeared to be replaced by the will to live.
Today, we can see the punishment we've exacted upon the land in ways we didn't expect.
The creatures there are so numerous and plentiful, and they have much to say. If you ever find yourself in a swamp full of nightmares you will know why it is that way.
Times will come again when these creatures will make a noise about the future. Keep in mind that their will is to live just like ours is.
The swamps will overflow and this punishment will not continue. Perhaps some will experience some retribution for what we have done to it.
May be more on this later, as to exactly what they are saying to us, but for now this is sufficient and you can explore the meaning yourself.