The Market Place Under the Sun
these are the days of my seasons that i Roger created one season is one leap year and every five leap years we put our land to rest knowing that what comes together gathers for every season except the fifth season which is a Native American Summer or Winter and every fifth season an Ancestor will return becoming a time when Heaven comes down from above to settle what was sent from below the land that is valued on the number of harvests it has produced already and that from East to the West the Middle was separated by half a day making one complete day of the past measure from the fifth day to the six-day that has rested and gathered more knowledge than that of the last harvest that shall be bought by the measure of an eye and with the triple balance of its heart that shall return in a field where the Pearls of Wisdom are buried. and for the young garden let Her heart establish a foothold onto its next seven to fifteen years that preserves our last harvest together with all the times that gather from the last of our best harvest before the marketplace can be filled. and with care, every young garden may be slaughtered by the elements of time that make the living young become the greater of the old when that day comes forth in this blessing of ours today.
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