Category: Legacy Archive
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Part 2 – The Rebel and the Priest
They would not listen. They sat looking at the rubble, the twisted shards and broken pieces of their “glorious” dream. I had called several places for assistance but none came. They all were booked or busy or otherwise occupied. I watched these two feeling the disgust rise in me. The Rebel sat on a broken…
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Part 1 – The Rebel and the Priest
After the dust settles one can begin to take stock of what is left. But I’m guessing that whatever is left is what will last. Part of me built it and another part tore it asunder. I wish they would have had a meeting or at least sent a memo or two. Even now they…