I spent a bit of time in my place of solitude this morning, where the forest meets the harbour, and sought guidance through my shamanic incantations. I needed to get grounded, and rooted, in order to get clarity of thought. All the while the hound was wreaking havoc on the animals of Farthing Wood.
Anyway, through my grounding in nature, I have decided to forgive you, as awaiting an apology from the husk of what used to resemble a man that you’ve become is futile. I apologise for nothing I said because it was all justified. I do however withdraw the threat of violence. In the Woods I realized that was the child I used to be speaking, the man I am now is different.
I burned a withy and asked for whatever is causing the bitterness and emptiness in you to be healed.
I asked @Rocko to delete my account and that request still stands, as I do not wish to be in any place where you are accepted. You are poisonously toxic.
