There is only one thing- What was I thinking? (Perhaps it was the "traffic" that shocked you back into reality?) There are many. (Many "traffic"?) Spirit. It is spirit that make up the traffic. They are a tough breed, inflexible breathers, tumbling, yet with a foothold I'm painting within my fledgling belief... If we are set to know the truth, hadn't we best plan for Heaven, you know, just in case? © 2013 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime
(The Weaver's Song)