I can clearly see the Valley of the Shadow in the hills ahead - the road runs through it. It cannot be avoided; there are no detours on this long journey... the Valley of the Shadow is on the way Home. So let there be Light, a thousand sparkling candles carried by Pilgrims; and let there be Song, the music of our voices ringing in the night... we are wanderers hand in hand, all together - finding our way Home.
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