I think most of us at one time or another are in love with ourselves/some not knowing the depths of themselves adorn their value of life with material things/easily acquired and displayed. Others/like myself and countless others/more whose lives and loves are/memorable instead lose all sense of self/in adoration of the cloud of unknowing/gazing with tear filled gratitude for all of/the starry dome above at night/and Mary's Blue Robe by day/Women are so much nearer to the light years distant knowing God/and I a humiliated male remain in supplication to both awomen
amen
121002 18:25 by day Mary that is Merrily Passing by
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