The kitchen is cleaning up nicely, the spirits are rising, the expectation, she hears the car, a tip of the switch, a brew is on the way, she pinches herself, how they lasted this long. The life they have together, she thinks of her mother, and the story, the strange ,man with the heavenly ways and the reputation, some tried to hang him with. You met when you were babies, she still smiles, as babies. On the outside, they look so different, but reared as friends, they become life partners. They didn’t have to look far, it was there before them. She has heard the words, to experience it, not too often, how we see with the eyes and judge so quickly. The thoughts that were inserted into the heads, it was the game of fear they played, so uncertain, and the mix of the journey sorts, who just wanted to get paid, nothing more.
A film, its not risqué when its the pair of them, they can discern.
We spend our time seeking the divine, we go to places to show we are worthy, while every day, we ignore what is before us. Imagine those times, its recorded, when Jesus had to leave his own supporters for a time; space and faith, the healing message, your faith made you well. But I haven’t got, the list of wants, recall the healer, casting your prayer wide, including others, in practical terms, its a bigger arc, the healing you seek includes others, its not all about yourself.
Little Mrs. Carey and the Emily cookery school, are preparing cakes, they will pass them out, our thanks to our friends and others, and for the young, a habit that will encourage others too.
The way is one, the path up the hill, the directions are from various positions same as the talents we are born with.
Time to think family, well, with AI you can store the seeds ad use them when your able and of the age to look after say. What, well, if your thinking of being a father or a mother, you plan from the start, the stuff you learn and the habits you intend to pass on, you practice them, does that sound right. She looks at her little friend, they are both young, to think, that live can be made, bit preparation is so vital, you don’t eat the fruit until it matures, time!. So, I can have a. Yes, say in years to come, you can then smile and be in love with love all your life and never be disappointed.
Forty years of living, the career has expanded, a few changes, a start has to occur, usually its waitressing to pay for the weekend, or college fees, or a holiday, it then grows up. The walk in Paris, its an anniversary, and its their time.
So many have put the effort in, in order to bring the world to a peaceful place!. Now, our understanding grows, to say we have matured in our excess’s is an understatement, but great surprise, we are been given heavenly signs to get us all back on track!.. from our excess’s we retreat, from our honesty, we start to see things differently, amen. Tiopagteacht, its a word with a lot of meaning!…
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