Joy Our Love

Lying awake at the turned sun. I count my knowledge... Fractured in factual, And sputtering actuations... If it wasn't for man and his inebriations. Looking and looming,  Peering & viewing, All in a second- Take the looking glass back and keep us from doing. Ironed and rooted in the massive Bud. Learning, from a girl , having whatever she loves. Best gene in my marrow. Saved from a lemon. The serendipitous, heaven!  ...Transformative nightfall. Thoughts and deeds, both in action. Good intent, breeds positive attraction. Through Him at once, and no withering distraction.  For He charged the photon and gave the maladative.

Land, time, and beginning.  The earth, volcanic, above a center. Shifting as plates abduct.  Claiming at once, her own territories A new age, with organized shelving. The Eros of landscape... Ether blunders can't happen. Finite forms are rampant. Lucky she may be, to have found a fresh attraction, Reciprocated through perfected action. Until He changes again, over and over. The new air in these enhancements, as the Earth moves to help, Reaching only of infinite direction. The understudies of male erection.  Death only in a reaping with walls, Buried alive, and no place to crawl. Dividing new lands among us then, and preparing a body. Primitive? She naught. Jurassic stands in feet and inches. To remain alive at the signs of cosmic fringes. The particulate of findings; t iny forms as they were. Measuring time through peeling frames, and separating it again. A subtle hue of solstice, and history prevai

A lovely state, the weirdly incriminated and highly announced motif of press, radio, and film. We allocate the very best water, party, and stop for anyone around. The amenities are uncommon and the beauty is that of majesty. If you enjoy a spiritual place and you can't quite figure out what feels good, join the way of the Wisconsinite and join also the way we appeal to the senses up here. Historically, it is a place you can find the most native, and human depth. Whether it be our rich Indian land rite, or the kindness at the corner store.  Go as north as you'd like, get lost and don't feel afraid. It's not so busy these days, we shy away from utter prosperity. So cows should never be compared to those of California. It's just something that this place has often never run into. We keep humility and morality highly graded.  Perhaps the stay with our abundance of wisdom alone, will catch you in a dizzying array of new experiences. This symptom, if you will, only m

In Genesis, we acknowledge the need to find dominion on earth. God created us this way to survive, and to find our physical self in this vast taxonomy. We are strung along by our evolutionary needs and the competitive virtue that our physical being satisfies. But in a world of our kin feasting itself, we strive to become our familial part. The one that shares a delectable and finds the new spaces to grow in love.  There is plenty of dialogue regarding privilege and where we sit. Our mother and father want us to be happy & healthy, to succeed.  The Lord tells us that our Father will always take us in, even when our assets are diminished from foolish living. Remember when he speaks, he is the living body, emboldened in red. -- instead of "dominate" we might think-- to become a community living within our very own form of compassion. Expressing this through our enlivened spirit in Jesus. Deriving itself from Hebrew of course, the verb yorade is quite that. How M