Ola-Ral

story teller,healer, Guidance, master of truth.

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Moon Temple and spoke one sentence in a language older than Saba. The priests called it noise. Makeda called it a letter.
On the forty-first morning, she understood it.
"There is a king in the north who has built a house for the Unnamable, and he does not know that the house is

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The Hoopie Makeeda Queen Sheba

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In Marib, where the great dam held back the sky's rain like a held breath, Queen Makeda kept a bird that did not eat.
It was a hoopoe, crowned in fire-colored feathers, and each dawn it came to the window of the Moon Temple and spoke one sentence

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It held, so the scrolls whisper, a single drop of clear water, trembling, perfectly still, and in it, upside down and shining, the whole Temple, the whole sky, and whoever dared to look.

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THE RING OF 72 NAMES

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long while, for the spirits kept laboring, afraid to stop. Only when a small worm gnawed through the wood did the great body fall, and the spirits understood at last how long they had served an absence.
They say the staff held because it was never a https://t.co/OvzzvFNmUd was

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They say the staff held because it was never a staff. It was attention, the one thing a king can lean on that does not break. And when the ring was found, the empty circle on its face was empty no longer.
It held, so the scrolls whisper, a single drop of clear water, trembling,

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What the Dust Remembers
When Solomon died, the story says, he leaned upon his staff, and no one knew for a long while, for the spirits kept laboring, afraid to stop. Only when a small worm gnawed through the wood did the great body fall, and the spirits understood at last how