The Root: The Source: The Core
I become an extension of myself. I grow branches as I multiply in fruitfullness. I build an empire from ground zero. Beneath the ground, I dig to uproot the graves. To burn the remains to ashes that there be no more memories of death. I become the family tree that grew from the mustard seed of faith in the dream. I never stop believing. I never lose sight of the vision.
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