And so the perceived time and societal structure of the planet turns ever revolving on the
wheel of expression–to repeat itself time after time in changes only according to the level of
knowledge of each experience–as technology becomes great, is lost and then again,
refounded upon that which evolved from the heap of ashes in the fire-pits. And so, too, turns
the world ever revolving, ever recycling–ever expressing that which is its bindings upon that
which is capable of expression in life-form. Where shall ye ones be in this changing cycle as
it comes upon its own beginning? Perhaps there shall only be the hopeful finding of the Truth
buried somewhere in the archives of a new civilization, such as this, which shall tell the tale
of "how it was"! And so, we look onward to see that which evolves 'AS THE WORLD
TURNS!