Everything water logged and flooding from all the rain, today is the first day in several we have a blue sky and sun…and those evil bastards are spraying us again. I curse them with a curse. Let their planes fall out of the sky.
Link doesn’t work. Keeps losing the network connection.
Light is that which is seen when we listen to that which is heard. Together they are one in that which is seen and heard. It comes in two types, True Light and dark light. True Light rises above all, dark light sinks into the pit of mire.