The time to know the weary soul, the knawing of exuberance hold to be let go in the open. Through the stupifying trail trodden, well a spark comes to my life, when I wake up and see I've arrived!
The might of the kind hand. Getting unbent from all that is bent out of shape. What is meant in the communication. The bell rings in delight of understanding. Away from intrusive demanding. Into the full capacity of commanding in commending ways.
To leave it be, have mind at ease. Keep the right start at heart. The original mission. Oooh, just telling the stories. Some glory of life of supporting sound insight.
