6/21/10
There comes a time is everyOne's life when the Light inevitably comes to light
Why
Is this so unconditionally so?
How, in even the darkest of hours, can Love evenly, perfectly flow?
As One stops trying to be so perfect
Or stops believing in fear's lying that S/He's so imperfect
Then Truth, Y/Our forever Trump card, can and will always be played
Because Love's Love thusly, naturally, indiscriminately heals the nights and days in conceivable and inconceivable ways
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