Odds and Ends.
When I look back at my story from different moments in time, things seem out of place.
They don't fit.
They're stuck in time.
In space.
They are lost.
As was I.
And now, I stand at this final frontier.
The pressures of familial curses to break and changes to make.
I look into the battleground.
The work is done.
The battle is won.
Now... all that remains is the choice.
The choice that is the hardest part.
To look forward.
To turn. And not look back.
Only time will tell.
As for me and my family... we will serve the Lord.
The God of Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, and Joseph.
I will not look back.
Reaching for the stars in the distance.
Resting in the hope I have found.
Yours faithfully,
Qavah.
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