My job is not to convince, but to Wonder. If you can wonder with me, let's go! Let's wonder all over this world and the universe, the mind stretching and opening, reaching back, back, to the dusty old part of the quonset where forgotten tools, unused for so many years, wait to be polished again for no reason other than the quiet conviction and reassurance of original design.
Like the roots of a tree never leave, they only grow deeper, thicker, more solid, and wait for lightning to strike.
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