I imagine that we are all in this together. Together sounds so much sweeter than divided. Whether in a state of separation or I’m in a naturally occurring state of flux, everything is, I believe, going along as planned. How else could I reckon with the massive change happening inside of me? It is happening as we speak. Love, or so I believe, has me wrapped in its arms and is guiding me, my self, back to who I was born to be… © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime
(The Weaver's Song)