This belief is a Love story told from the perspective of a blind man. Had I fallen at my birth and never quite got over the falling part? Falling until I tumbled so far down the rabbit hole that I nearly drowned in my own indifference? I had to dance with your spirits in order for there to be Life, Love and Laughter woven snugly inside my belief. ("My belief?") Yes. Yours too. If you want to "believe" it, then remember it, once you know the truth, the rest sort of falls into place. It was enough to make one weep without control, this summons we pay for our sins, each and everyone of them, not a list of sins, our transgressions that feigned indifference to Life, Love and Laughter are the tings we'll need dance before it's all said and done. If I have ruffled your feathers and you feel slighted because of my dance, I humbly and sincerely apologize. Rest assured it was and is not Mark Richard Prime's will as much as it is God and Love, and Fo