Don't go all slack jawed because you can't control the unfolding, it's a futile endeavor to imagine we can control the unfolding to the degree of changing our fate, there's still lessons to be garnered.

(And there's quite a mess for us to clean up.)

Rejoice we still have a chance or two to right the wrongs we have heaped upon Home and kinship...

© 2016 Mark Richard Prime


Popular Peace

It Is Love, No?

To My Lovely Love...

Through My Hands

Remembering My Lessons

Dearest Love, Please Forgive Me