Strong thick limbs have fallen under their weight.  There is power in numbers and a might unparalleled when even the most fragile come together.  Few possess the magic they are born with. They have a purpose.  Upon birth, they know where they fit in the grand scheme of things.  The ones before them started a journey they must complete.  Somehow, they will navigate through weather and impossible odds.

It’s a riddle I don’t want to solve.  Why do I need to know what calls the Monarch?  It began long before me and will continue beyond my last days.  Mystery is an answer I can live with.  Ditch the map, odometer and the compass.  Listen for your call.


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