WHEEL OF TIME: THE NIGHT THE ONCE AND FUTURE KING REMEMBERED EVERYTHING
He awoke from the dream at once and remembered everything. Life was a wheel within a wheel and he had sailed ten thousand seas. Her face appeared, replicated in a tintinnabulation of timelines. The sword, the stone, the cross, the crown.
The memories came tumbling down from the angel who had revived him. And there was Lazarus, unbound—and all of them held within the green road that was a ribbon circle held by his mother, floating free in time and full of grace.
What is your essential story of life? What is alive in you?