I really wouldn’t want to bring anything but my rich memories. But if there were one small object I had to pick, it would be my Lemurian Seed Crystal. It’s no larger than my thumb. It is such a wonderful reminder of everything that is home. It reminds me of moments of peace and laughter.

It balances me and allows me to see clearly the things and people that have made me who I am today. There is a lot of history in my crystal. And with each passing day it gathers more memories.

Like a crystal ball, images of the past can almost be seen in it.

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