It is an exquisite experience when you can see it all, every connection flowing through the ether putting you in places at times once you could not imagine. The child see's it first when they discover they are in command of their legs, an appendage the child can control with no mind in the matter the how, the child just could. The child starts to crawl, then the shaky bipedal walk and then the run just for fun. The child does with no thought. Listening to the breeze flow through the leaves of the river birch tree and tubes of metal make glorious sounds. The sound of the high hum and the loan moan of the molecules of the masses we call the air being moved and empowered by a flying metal bird, a chariot for many it's true. Then the does appear their white dotted fawn's by their side. You watch them hop, jump and play learning their ways as the mother nibble their fare share for feeding the fawns uses much of her aware needs. I'll that the window seat by the way, on that giant flying bird, as I captured a moment in time on crystals not lead. Thank you God for all.
I was baptized into the Know at an early age, I had been rendered still and I had to listen as the witches of the Easter Order had my ear.
The the bucks did make a show.
I saw 764
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