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| − | [[Diablotin_3_session_19#Lathra_takes_Gen_to_meet_Tristan_and_Lurancy_Rademacher|Some of Gen's voices as translated by Lathra]]: | + | [[Diablotin_3_session_19#Lathra_takes_Gen_to_meet_Tristan_and_Lurancy_Rademacher|Some of Gen's voices as translated by Lathra]]:[br] |
| − | ''You are the instrument; We are the song'' | + | ''You are the instrument; We are the song''[br] |
| − | ''You are the brush; We are the colours'' | + | ''You are the brush; We are the colours''[br] |
| − | ''You are the fuel; We are the fire'' | + | ''You are the fuel; We are the fire''[br] |
| − | ''You are the harvest; We are the seed'' | + | ''You are the harvest; We are the seed''[br] |
| − | [[Diablotin_3_session_43#Gen_goes_to_Psyra|Words directly received from the One when Gen was visiting her old home in Psyra]]: | + | [[Diablotin_3_session_43#Gen_goes_to_Psyra|Words directly received from the One when Gen was visiting her old home in Psyra]]:[br] |
''As the fire allows the seeds to grow stronger, so your strength emerges from your suffering. Like the lyre, our song speaks through you, and you will carry our words: we are all one. Here at the hub of the wheel, where all is still, we embrace you. Be at peace, child.'' | ''As the fire allows the seeds to grow stronger, so your strength emerges from your suffering. Like the lyre, our song speaks through you, and you will carry our words: we are all one. Here at the hub of the wheel, where all is still, we embrace you. Be at peace, child.'' | ||
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Revision as of 17:57, 23 November 2016
Some of Gen's voices as translated by Lathra:[br] You are the instrument; We are the song[br] You are the brush; We are the colours[br] You are the fuel; We are the fire[br] You are the harvest; We are the seed[br]
Words directly received from the One when Gen was visiting her old home in Psyra:[br] As the fire allows the seeds to grow stronger, so your strength emerges from your suffering. Like the lyre, our song speaks through you, and you will carry our words: we are all one. Here at the hub of the wheel, where all is still, we embrace you. Be at peace, child.
