Written By Piccola
May 10, 2021, 2:58 p.m.(6/13/1015 AR)
Freedom is only true when it is a habit. It only exists in how we treat one another with courtesy, respect, and dignity. It only survives when everyone rises up to meet any attempt to impair it with violence. And it only thrives where we are courageous enough not only to demand it from our private circles, but from those outside it without regard to tradition, title, or rank.
We owe all the rights and privileges we enjoy today not to the good will of our leaders, but to our own strength.
Written By Volya
May 10, 2021, 10:29 a.m.(6/12/1015 AR)
1: My normal is falling about before my eyes.
2: These are uneasy times we're walking in for sure. But let's be honest with ourselves: normal has always been a fickle jerk. It never stays or lasts. So let's make this and opportunity to create new normals.
1: One that better serve us.
Written By Volya
May 10, 2021, 10:27 a.m.(6/12/1015 AR)
1: If I'm really doing better now... ...then why does this sadness taste so familiar?
2: Because 'better' isn't something you just unlock for your life one day. It's work. 'Better' is built from active choices and habits. You have to maintain 'better'.
Written By Aleksei
May 10, 2021, 9:34 a.m.(6/12/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Deva
Written By Jaenelle
May 9, 2021, 10:30 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Written By Raven
May 9, 2021, 9:49 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Written By Lisebet
May 9, 2021, 9:41 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Fidelity and Love.
Written By Kiera
May 9, 2021, 8:35 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Raimon
Written By Kiera
May 9, 2021, 8:31 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
A chance encounter with a stranger brought me to this revealation. What began as simple pleasantries soon turned to far weightier matter. He was greatful that i was a scholar for he had an investigation of some import that he needed aid with. I confessed to him that I was engaged in somewhat similar research. the details are not for sharing nor important for my purpose, save to say that i knew little of the matter in particular and it was the type of issue nearly anyone including he and myself would rather not exist at all
and yet I found myself energized at the prospect of this challenge to the point of shivers dancing up my spine. Though it was not until sometime later that truth struck like an anvil, that for months I had been critical, though mostly silently, of people who were looking for forward to the war. How could they look forward to taking life, I wondered Yet, now I understand it is possible to look forward to facing a challenge even as one wishes it were not necessary because of the things it carries with it, the carriage of duty, the practice of a craft well owned, the chance to aid and protect others and so i stand ready and apologize to those who i have sat in harsh judgment
Written By Lisebet
May 9, 2021, 8:25 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
I don't know if it will help, but I can't see that it would hurt, at least not for what I am curious about.
I suppose we shall see. I think eventually I will make my way through this. It's a slow, thoughtful process.
Written By Kiera
May 9, 2021, 8:05 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Written By Volcica
May 9, 2021, 7:50 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Written By Khanne
May 9, 2021, 6:54 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
It gets everywhere, I swear.
Written By Malcolm
May 9, 2021, 6:43 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Written By Amari
May 9, 2021, 5:27 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
I didn't realize there was so much to it, nor how much labor was involved. I suppose I had a childish notion that you could just stick some seeds in the ground and you were done. Then there's the plowing. The ox didn't want to walk a line, but in all honesty, I couldn't turn a straight furrow of the proper depth even if he had. The field was a ruin. My only triumph was clearing bracken from an overgrown pasture, so that giant turnips could be grown there.
Oh, and I also replanted strawberries on a sunny slope by the river. Clearing the weeds and stones was no picnic.
I think I should visit Mistward next. Maybe I can take up fishing. How hard can it be?
Written By Kastelon
May 9, 2021, 5:16 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Not that I know that I would be much better at making cheese at this moment...
Written By Thea
May 9, 2021, 4:33 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Written By Rosalind
May 9, 2021, 4:01 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Written By Rosalind
May 9, 2021, 3:36 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Written By Deva
May 9, 2021, 3:31 p.m.(6/11/1015 AR)
Sailors. Okay. Fine. I'm not a sailor!
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