"Iire I Ringa en' Hesin tulin...lintitinwe fui selma topė aurė...Mi I hayla en' I Anar...Mmė tasar vanta mi sįra mistė...Nan mi olórė...Amin er ten lya essė...Ar mi olórė...Mmė tasar omenta ata...Iire I airė ar oronti lanta...Ar mmė tulin, ana en' aurė...Mi I morna amin ten a yello...Yello nye en...Im tasar tara...Ar ata ata" {When the cold of winter comes...Starless night will cover day...In the veiling of the sun...We will walk in bitter rain...But in dreams...I still hear your name...And in dreams...We will meet again...When the seas and mountains fall...And we come, to end of days...In the dark I hear a call...Calling me there...I will go there...And back again} ...All That Is Gold Does Not Glitter...Not All Who Wander Are Lost...The Old that is Strong Does Not Wither...Deep Roots Are Not Reached By The Frost...From the Ashes A Fire Shall Be Woken...A Light From the Shadows Shall Spring...Renewed Shall Be Blade that Was Broken...The Crownless Again Shall Be King...Seek For The Sword That Was Broken: In Imaldris It Dwells: There Shall Be Counsels Taken...Stronger Than Morgul Spells...There Shall Be Shown A Token....That Doom Is Near At Hand...For Isildur's Bane Shall Be Woken...And The Halfling Forth Shall Stand...

"Seek for the Sword that was broken:
In Imladris it dwells;

There shall be counsels taken
Stronger than Morgul-spells.

There shall be shown a token
That Doom is near at hand,

For Isildur's Bane shall waken,
And the Halfling forth shall stand."

May it be an evening star
Shines down upon you
May it be when darkness falls
Your heart will be true
You walk a lonely road
Oh! How far you are from home
Morniė utśliė
(Quenya: Darkness has come)
Believe and you will find your way
Morniė alantiė
(Quenya: Darkness has fallen)
A promise lives within you now


tragic ‡ Boromir would die for me.
ŗ I brake!! : Boromir ŗ
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A Life Lesson And Flames
( 2006-05-16 @ 12:15 a.m. )

So for the second time in a little over a week, I nearly had to flee my home liek a refugee. Wild fires are out of control and thsi time they came VERY close.


I got the call to evacuate and TRUST ME....you have to evaluate your life. What do you take? What do you leave to burn?


Sure, I grabebd pictures...all my letters from friends and former sisters. Usual stuff, but also my red-leather obund copy of the trilogy signed by LOTR cast...my WETA Boromir statue, certain action figures and my My Little ponies, writing and special books....gifts from friends and sisters. Things that some people may think foolish...espcially the toys and the statue.

Then the wind shifted and we dodged another bullet. Just a little bit ago however, I walked to the end of my road that is blocked off {we have 2 entrances and exits, one is blocked because the fire is burning farther up that road.}. I went to see if he had an update from the firefighters. As I stood there a rare and large spotted owl alighted on the sign next to me. The cop shined his light on it and it flew to the tree stump next to the entrance to my neighborhood. The owl stared at me for a good 5 minutes, and I watched through the binoculars I had brought to watch the water-dropping helicopters.


The owl seemed to be saying "You rest easy now, I'm watching your neighborhood and everything is ok".

So I thanked the owl, and as I watched through binoculars he NODDED at me. Even the cop said he thought he was watching us, and then he said "I feel at peace now."

I just learned a life lesson...from an owl.


All else is well. Love you all. Another update soon.

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