mary I know not of that time........

the word has always been sweet to taste...fresh manna to some.......yet
deadly to others.......go figure even the word can be divided....say it ain't so!

we are creating these things that seemed afar off....even as we speak a thing it becomes

amazing the mind says as if it is still in a dream state

humbly we bow before the invisible ABBA

even that name can't capture

sweet love is all I know of no but to it