Stop your regrets sadness, worry, your presets. Look up. Reform your mind. Today is a new time full of possibility a festival of fertility plug in to grace quicken your pace to the next frontier put it in high gear leave the desert of despair breathe in the brisk fresh air arise, emerge and begin to believe again.
Amen.
The present storms have gotten me down, my friends. I needed some fresh advice. And got it. Thanks for reading. I love you.