Ritual.
Comfort
in ritual.
Dark
forbodding
place.
Ancient,
unknown.
Ancient
times
filled with
uncertainty.
Dangers
everywhere.
Enter ritual.
Special places.
Gatherings,
holding
darkness at
bay.
Group.
Safety in
numbers.
Rituals.
Spirts
of the
woods.
Ceremonies,
keeping evil
afar.
Answering
the unknown.
Rituals,
modernity.
No different.
Soothing
fears
of
uncertainty.
Rituals,
safety.
Ancient
tradition.
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Author:
John Prophet (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 7th, 2022 09:38
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Comments1
We all have rituals in our lives John, even the way we ablute every morning becomes a ritual.
Andy
So true. Thank you for reading Andy
JP
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