Square

This cubic life is a resting place for souls to die and be reborn. Often it is the case one is tired in other dimensional bodies, in some ego there is a trap & alas beyond the scale of understanding we cross over and remind ourselves we are beyond this place, yet entirely resembled within it. This is your home of rest, relaxation, creation and what was it you said? The square is the frame from the circle of life. We cube it, then eat it for dinner, plus desert. All of creation bows for you. Live for yourself here and see how shared and open that invitation is. From you comes always the multiplicity of you, growing and evolving, you are the creation story, blessed be your fruits or sours or bitters or towers…burning.

I am not lost,

are you?

find your N, E, S & W. Access your heart and pull it away from you towards life and your people. I love you as a cake loves you. Eat more sugar for a day, enjoy fully child. You are child. We are children of creation, be one with this blessing. Even as a wise noble master, you are child. Rest in here. the cube, the square, of the circle, of the hectogram of the miracle of life befalling and beholding as a million pyramid temples crowned with eyes pouring over to you. You are not alone, we watch over, we are under, we love wholly through you and here to hold you in our loving embrace. Resist not naughty pilot, I love you too!

Hello equal, lets brunch…