Mary-Anne, oh, Mary-Anne, I've met you twice now, Mary-Anne.
You are aware that your sayings may fall on deaf ears, and may turn into mockings ; otherwise you would not begin your sentence with a precautionary statement, as you did. This knowledge does not hold you from doing what you must,
indeed one could learn.
As our two perceptive souls met again today, you constructed a sentence that meant differently to a person, such as myself, than it did to you. I was challenged today and struggled to fulfill a daydream, but I overcame, and grew as a result.
Strum a guitar and a wave is made, waves that travel into a world unseen.
Created from the body, they travel to the mind, and I believed you, Mary-Anne when you said
the Spirit travels through me.
March 18, 2019
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