A Single Step
6 years ago, I started devoting myself to Fodla and the temple. Now, like any other early morning, I was awake with the other early risers to make the first batches of bread for the day. That's when I met Fiona. Fodla. She's beautiful, and kind. She gave me breakfast and we talked. The next thing I knew, she asked if I could go to Novandria, a city far from here. There are people there that need my help. I don't know why me specifically, but who am I to question her? I can finally see new things outside of Capistrello, and I can hardly contain my excitement. Nonna gave me this journal as a parting gift. She wants me to write things down, saying it's easier to hold on to the little things that way. It's the little things that make life worth living, so I will cherish this journal and I'll try to remember to write things down. If nothing else, I can always use this to copy recipes of foods I make or learn while I'm there. Yeah. That's a good place to start.
I leave for Novandria soon. I hope I can help, but I'll never know unless I go. The journey of a thousand miles begin with a single step.
Good thing I have a wagon.
Continue reading...
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A Single Step
June 10th
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Journal Entry 1
June 16
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Journal Entry 2
June 28
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Recipe #1
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Journal Entry 3
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Journal Entry 4
August 6
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Journal Entry 5
August 16
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Recipe #2
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Journal Entry 6
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Journal Entry 7
August 25
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Journal Entry 8
August 27
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Interlude 1
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Journal Entry 9
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Journal Entry 10
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Recipe #3
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Interlude 2
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Letters to Nonna: 1
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Recipe #4
June 10th
June 16
June 28
August 6
August 16
August 25
August 27
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