It took a while to decipher what my brain, the Collective Unconscious, or the Voice of God was telling me.
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God
Swaying branch, Autumn day, Bright sun, Blue way. Thoughts unsettled. Rambling Aimless Noontime crest,…
Soul wearies, beauty finds…
The “Is it safe?” comment usually stopped every conversation cold. She glanced aside at the rows of frozen foods. A suitable location, indeed.