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We are all born with our own stone
but we must journey inward to listen to our story
It is then that we can begin the journey
to the lake of understanding
and cast our stone
We listen within to the answers to our questions
the raven circles above us
to bring us hope for our healing
his ebony wings like a cloud
shrouding us in the shadows
so that we may listen
to our pain
undisturbed
Feeling it
being it
understanding it
then moving out from under the shadowy wings
dancing in the light
The sacred dove flying in with peace and love
casting the stone into the lake
We walk away from our haunted past
free to remember
but no longer chained to the memory
The Tarot Alchemist 
Yes, when memories lose their power we face unlimited possibilities.
Absolutley!!!