Thursday, November 20, 2008

Where am I going?

I wish there were words to tell you, Jinny, how beautiful life really is, how safe you always are, and of the love that constantly bathes you.

How powerful you are, how much you can have, and of the glories that await.

Of the perfection, the magic, and the infinite possibilities.

But you actually threatened me with bodily harm if I were to ever let you peek at where you were headed before you arrived.

You gangsta',
The Universe


You always did love surprises, Jinny, and, wow, are you going to love what's coming....

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