iwilltrytobegood: (PS descended from angels)
Imriel nó Montrève de la Courcel ([personal profile] iwilltrytobegood) wrote2010-04-20 10:40 am

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[Written very carefully, very meticulously.]

"And tho his wandrings bore him oe'r barren stone and harsh crag, threwe forest dense and ice and snow, bless'd Elua didst come alast to a land sun-gylded, where grewe olives ripe, and melon and grape, and the folk turned not away in feare, but ope'd thir arms in eager welcome. And Elua and his Companions didst therin abyde, and 'twas thus called Terre d'Ange."


I've found the Eluine Cycle in the library. Convenient, to seek solace and find something of home.

[identity profile] bob-fraser-snr.livejournal.com 2010-04-20 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm afraid I don't. But I would like to hear more, if you'd like to tell.

[identity profile] bob-fraser-snr.livejournal.com 2010-04-20 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Grief. Can destroy if you let it, not only yourself, but it harms those you care about.

[identity profile] bob-fraser-snr.livejournal.com 2010-04-20 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
And their children with them?

[identity profile] bob-fraser-snr.livejournal.com 2010-04-20 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmm. The Inuit have something similar, though the ancestors stay with the children rather than leave to catch up with them later. In the wind, as they say.

[identity profile] bob-fraser-snr.livejournal.com 2010-04-20 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
You did make that clear. Chosen by His cruel mercy?

[identity profile] bob-fraser-snr.livejournal.com 2010-04-20 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
You don't have to talk about it.

[identity profile] bob-fraser-snr.livejournal.com 2010-04-21 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
No, I don't imagine it was.

[identity profile] bob-fraser-snr.livejournal.com 2010-04-21 09:49 am (UTC)(link)
And you, Imriel.