And for all the pleasures out there, thank you!
Long morning of joy. Even more as days of blues, or ails, or tragedy are known, and will be known again and again.
Many can't take love, how it is selfless, how it is pure, how it never needs anything in return. Not like a consumer in a love store, each item of love costing something.
This is a free for all.
People are freaking out everywhere. The injustices are thought of, from far away, from within, everywhere. Rage and hostility, sent by screens and holograms, yelling and tapping into the late night. Until the exhaust of making everything known finally surrenders to sleep, our most natural state. Quiet and dreamy. There is rest for the weary too.
The righteous and the unrighteuos agree--salvation was the fairest act in history. No need to come and get it, no need to make it happen, no need to pray for it, even. Done been done. Long time ago.
Read about it.