If we don't blow ourselves up or be done in by a natural cleansing, the healing of the whole spirit, not just our portion of it, we'll be glad for the kind patience...no wonder everybody's so empty... Don't let the greed sink our chance to manifest Heaven. Let us rise as the Consciousness of that which Created us! Beneath the child's feet you find their wonderment of journey and the laughter of joy... © 2017 Mark Richard Prime
(The Weaver's Song)