God grants peace to those seeking it
God grants peace to those seeking itGod grants peace to those seeking itBut only if the heart is
But only if the heart isBut only if the heart isPure.
Pure.Pure.Peace cannot flourish in a garden
Peace cannot flourish in a gardenPeace cannot flourish in a gardenfilled with rancor.
filled with rancor.filled with rancor.FROM THE BOOK OF ST. ALBANS
FROM THE BOOK OF ST. ALBANSI watched the last rider of our caravan, an Iberian swordsman riding an all black horse outfitted in the finest of armor, enter the narrow mouth of The Passage of Tears. Almost twenty Iberian warriors on horseback, thirty slaves in chains, a dozen pack horses carrying fine wines and silks, with the ancient monk shepherding tiny Ursala and the two blond-haired waifs, disappeared in
