The curse is that I demand something of others when I should be a silent beast of personal prayer (thoughts) and only speak when the need arises, after that, close my mouth and leave my thoughts to Love.
Finally it comes around. I know nothing. I need simply be…
March seemed but a moment. April, May, and June fell in line with the steady rhythm of a lesson set to come...
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