Tick Tock Toe...

You, my child, the child nearest me, and Love, are to be cherished most of all when it is just she and we and thee...

Forgo this bond with another's belief and damn well have your own.

To those who have taken Love's child and via your contempt for Love thought you would manipulate the child of Love, have bit off so much more than you can chew if you think the eartH isn't my Heavenly Home.

(Whoah there, fella! You might blow the hinges off your cage and escape into the great unknown if you don't slow down!)

I'd hope so.

© 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark and Michelle Prime


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