2:22. After the storm the aroma of rain and pine trees inflated thy lungs. Accompanied by relinquishing control, yielding the tree of life. Nurturing thy garden from the dew- that grew- the two- elucidation of you. The state of BEing the fuel, flooding, flowering, flaming femininity in you.— Divine. The tears that dripping, dropping, disappointing, disciplining, deceiving I decipher the daydreamer. And blessed am I! The shape shifting presents that are two, too valuable to be understandable. Let ye BE an ever expanding expression guided by Source in truth. Inhale the rain and pine trees.
