Twitter is awash....
Your name is being called by sacred things that are not addressed nor listened to. Sometimes they blow trumpets
How wonderful life is while you're in the world.
Digger wrote:
Like a herd of cattle
Every day is a new beginning
Take a breath, and start again.
This was in April but I expect many still share the same views.
Simple. You, you're the threads. But me, I'm the rope.
Gatehouse - The Shadow Line.
