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As I stared into the beautiful distance towards the field I was griped with this enormous feeling of trepidation. I began to panic. I took a deep breath and still I panicked. An overwhelming feeling of sadness and pain came over me. There was also a connection with the spirits of my own ancestors. This is not some romantic post about someone who is in touch with the ancestors. There are some of you who may not believe in a connection with the ancestors. This is something that I have always believed in.

Stephen Bess
Morphological Confetti

Yo Stephen, I feel it too...