Quills

Good morning my darling . This is the second letter, as God has a huge sense of humor. But thou shalt anger not, neither will we fret about the fonts. This is a minor detail in the scheme of things said the Lord/ Our Lady thy God. It is not the fonts that matter but the soul whence from springs the very thoughts of you. Those wondrous, magical ideas, memories perhaps of long ago. Remember darling van Gogh painted on a tablecloth in a restaurant for his dinner, and now the piece is just as valuable. So "bic" or "quill" matters not, however I really woudn`t mind living in those "quill times" with you of course. But remember always that your writing is exquisite whether you write it with ink or mud, or simply your fingers or as messages in the sand.  It is magnificent, brilliant , I adore and savour every word.

Ah, what sweet thought come to me. You and I on a beach. Gently swaying palms, white foam, and millions of diamond star sparking in the sky. You`re reading you letters to me by the light of  silver moonlight, kiss me gently now and then , between paragraphs. Ah--we are so happy, one. Ok--Suzie, back to real life.

This morning, as you see, you have a present, "Chariots of Fire". It always reminds me of you, so now it is dedicated to you in gratitude for the "Seichem symbols". Why well all that fire, that passion that is within you needs a constant reminder. I hope and wish that whenever you hear it you will be reminded of your dreams, goals, purpose and mission, my love. I hope that it will spurn you to reach greater heights. And I pray that you will remember me--selfish am I? Actually intoxicated by your love and delirious with joy.

I hope this peace of music shall weave its magic within you and evermore work its wizardry on you, joined with "reiki" energy. And those heights that you so long for will be reached. What heights you may well ask? "Just use, demonstrate your gifts to its optimal potential in my name,  for then you shall be capable of great things", thus says Our Lady, not I.

So baby, put fretting , aside, be happy. Worry not, anger not, just love me and allow me to love you.
Evermore breathing kisses of fire, as many as there are stars in those tropical skies. You are so very loved.

Red Dragon