This is a crucial distinction. Rain doesn't destroy the past; it softens it. It turns hard, unforgiving ground into something pliable. It washes away the hard edges of our history so that we might reshape our future.
A small, amber light blinked on the binding of a book on the far shelf. A transaction fee had been deducted from his account. Even he had to pay to speak the words in his private sanctuary. That was the law. That was control.
This is a crucial distinction. Rain doesn't destroy the past; it softens it. It turns hard, unforgiving ground into something pliable. It washes away the hard edges of our history so that we might reshape our future.
A small, amber light blinked on the binding of a book on the far shelf. A transaction fee had been deducted from his account. Even he had to pay to speak the words in his private sanctuary. That was the law. That was control.
