Cradle to Grave
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22, sound
Try as I may, I could not hear anything.
"Silence, young one. Close your ears. Open your mind."
Dutifully, I placed my hands over my ears, and even shut my eyes for good measure.
The muted sound of laughter filtered through and I opened my eyes to his smiling wrinkled face.
"Master Yoda, what am I doing wrong?" I asked plaintively.
Kindly, he reached for my hands and the sounds of the training room filled my head. I sighed.
"Try too hard, you do. No need to. When silent and at peace, you are, the Force will speak to you."
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