Jump in the back of one of our wagons and join the group as we are now heading west again.

Most of what we have heard so far about that city is there are streets and buildings with destruction everywhere. Buildings have fallen apart and collapsed into the streets, and the roads themselves have brush and trees growing up through them. Some have said it’s like a forest on a red clay landscape.

Why is it that people will destroy what others have for their gain? Why can’t living beings in any world appreciate having a life, the opportunity to achieve great things, and the chance to make it better without terminating what others have or are working for? Why are there always some people who have no respect for others because of their size, looks, color, or the way they talk and walk? It seems like what happened in these lands centuries ago reminds us of events that took place over the centuries in our world.