Okay, so time has passed. I have visited your pages at least once a year, thinking to myself, that at some stage it will be good to make use of the intentions I held for you.
I continue to learn. Every day. Most of my growth, spiritual. It is what interests me most. This of course being part of that which I call my 'Greatest Gift.' For in her, I see the beauty of Spirit, and I am forever grateful.
Time, Time Time. Friend or Foe.
Often times, I do not know.
I want to write, I want to draw
but chores keep knocking on my door.
Excuse begone,
Your mind plays tricks
Feel the presence
With each heart tick
And you will smile,
with love and Peace
And lie upon
The Spirit's Fleece.
xxx
C
