A series of daily notes- from one soul to an other. We are stuff that dreams are made of. We come and go through many life times searching for the reason for existence, which is simply one word- "LOVE".
Wednesday, 14 March 2012
Without
-Suzie
October/2007
This too shall pass...but maybe not until the power of it swallows me whole. Before then, I need a bridge that can bind me in freedom to the world. And if that be Her will, so also shall it be, but not otherwise.
Please, my cicukam--just for yourself--ask her to tell you about where I have gone, and do not take no for an answer, because without you I cannot build no bridge back to the world at all. I am not afraid, you know. I want only to surrender completely to the kingdom that I have found. Yet also have I cast my lot with the violet , for hers alone are worlds without end.
Indigo
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