I'm praying to the eartH is essentially what I'm doing. I mean after that which is beneath my feet, the one thing I can possibly truly know in the flesh and bone, it's what I believe that follows her beauty. (It's not rocket science! It isn't as difficult to grasp once your eyes are opened, Scribe.) Eyes and mind. (What's the difference?) Exactness. I am the "God" of my own mind, my own personal belief, it can be no other way in my eyes, yet in my belief, all are God, so what choice did I have really but to follow my Heart(H), which is everything and all, and that, my friends, is a "hell" of a lot of spirit, both fearful and loving! Rejoice that I am coming to for all and everything, even against my own will or even against a majority of my corporeal thinking, thought I'd change my reality as we speak, Heavenly Home instead of ghastly Hell. A Heavenly Home, My Lovely angel Love, my child, my children, my family and friends, but t
(The Weaver's Song)