Excerpt
Prologue: Tiye's Voice

Our planet revolved within a solar system that lay deep within the far reaches of space. This place was not one that housed distant unknown aliens, as the Middle Cyclers—a race that existed long before us—called those who were unfamiliar to them. They were known aliens, they were us, we were them, they were the many entities that traveled the cosmos…

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Across the vast landscape of space there was nothing to stop us from growing and returning fully to all that came before the moment the entities visited our world. We are parthonites. Our story is a cyclical one, one that cannot be easily told. In sharing the now, we allow young parthonites to see moments gone, so they can have greater cycles to come. What was once called past, present and future are all one—nothing separate. Who we are now, is who we were then. And what we were then, is what we will always return to. It is the way of the All. It is the only way to continue propagation in the universe and grow to spiritual maturity which will allow us to return to our source. This is our story. It begins with one, even as it begins with all. But there is more…much more. This story is about when we were one.