Fear’s storm clouds gathered long ago, hanging oppressive for eons over the collective consciousness of humanity, the worse part is not the storm ferocious and terrifying though it may be, it is the waiting for the clouds to burst and LOVE’s rain to fall washing all clean, so that they may at long, long last begin again…

just LOVE…
Kip Baldwin
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“Human misery must somewhere have a stop: there is no wind that always blows a storm.” ~ Euripides