Joy Our Love

bindu plakani bindu loauvanita Bindu--Bundyoi

Fruits, fruits, and chocolate on Valentine's. Or this, A singled double trouble hotdog served at elementary because, Their Dad is a cap on what's absolutely ridiculous in terms of living ways. And was. Divide the cake or take the leap with bread baking and other goods.  I'm going for the mainstream doodly de. And don't serve cake but glute on your next idea whilst outside and refreshed by flowers. Men rule the Martyrdom since the dome got lifted. And that's odd because Mercury crashes in to the sun in 12 ways. Let's take a moment for a peace together and walk gatefully with our new glutes. This is a day in time by the sea. There are many dolphins that let butterflies sent free. And to put you at ease you always bake a Lavane at 400 degrees.

Love, the heal all curative actuality, In the causation of aroused and awakened senses The supposed "negating" "waste" becomes at once a vernal leaf In to the can it goes, The jar afloat,  the atoms wriggling and writhing into a centeredness Becoming at once a strong cellulose  to which it has freedom evermore in to infinite transmutations that better itself eternally! A miracle to the strong eyes that never miss a beat. Watching and pondering the potential--- at must, it is God Herself. Glowing in the lumens of its own luminous ministry. Even a bark rook can become the Valerian in a most beautiful floe. It's roots holding evermore. Averting nothing but instead taking and basking in the glorious inheritance.

There was always one, Delivering the grape kernel, There were 3 and a green light in me. There were many, and a one that reached to me in hand. It is HIM forever.