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It was a cold, rainy, March night. A night one would normally dismiss the weather and move on to more important things. But for Father Dmitri, the only important matter was making sure the children under his care were comfortable in their beds; and making sure the thunder and lightning didn't threaten to keep them up at all hours of the night. As Father Dmitri poked his head into the nursery to check upon the babies, he noticed that most, if not all, were awake and unhappy with the ruckus that Mother Nature was creating. Try as he might, too many


Ultimate BattleUltimate BattleUltimate Battle
A battle is fought on many levels. A parallel of realms in a world of reality. Where the body, heart, mind, and spirit are separated. Where the body is met with fists and physical pain. Where the feelings of the heart deture you from your goals. Where the mind tricks you into believing what is not true. Where the spirit fights a never-ending struggle for life. Each plane with its own obsticle to overcome. Each one harder that the last. Each victory holds a hidden defeat. Each defeat brings a greater pain. As well as realization and truth. One
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