Ah my sweet, beautiful angel-- baby.. can you feel it? The Majestic Universe, in its infinite love for you is pressing itself down upon you.
Feel the thickness of Love's containment, as the core of you shudders on this new-found of yours, Holy ground.
And like a child, wide-eyed the warmth of Love's touch causes your innocence to prophesy..
De innocentibus prophetiae, love--
And n e v er will you ever ever again
doubt
that the core of who it is that you are is truly loved
Swear allegiance to the flag. Whatever flag they offer, never hint at what you really feel. Teach the children quietly for some day, sons and daughters will rise up and fight while we stood still.
Can you hear me, can you hear me, running? Can you hear me running, Can you hear me calling you.. https://youtu.be/i17mgRK3GX8 xox