I use fibers from forget me knots to suture wounds inflicted unto the belly of my



heart by my taskmaster - the ill-willed other side of me. I don’t want to lose my



mind like my mother and father from Alzheimer’s before I’ve made peace with the



dark side of my moon.



I have come to understand that all that is, was, even before the beginning, or ever



before there was an ending or beginning – (I see now there never was) – that which



is divine created Satan, some call it evil. Others say, teacher, gift from God. I



now believe and trust and honor in my fullest faith in divine mind’s generosity.



I embrace all that is me – you – us – and this big bang never banged – we simply



inhale and exhale through the universe and galaxies all through the night – we



never stop – we perpetually blossom – and – all through the night – there is a



joyous sound – we meet again – and again and over and over so sweet how very sweet



until that time when we meet again.

04/25/2008

Author's Note: April 25 Friay 9:13 PM Los Angeles The winds have lashed out with a force I have rarely seen my entire life. I feel spirits colliding and worlds uniting. Something is different about this night. Something is new and nothing will ever be the same. - "Oh, happy day! Oh, happy day!"

Posted on 04/26/2008
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