My Dearest.

D eceive, dishonor, destroy are all the words of our mother Earth Hanier, she rings her bell about to alert the demons that are multiplying and we are closed off spiritually

I nformed, alert those that are awake that you waste your time teaching to those with closend off ears.

S truing your pearls before swines, sit and kneel and pray, as we slay the demons, that we spiritually and earthly slay.

T ake a step back, look see what works best for you; as your mind body and so need to be in the rhythm of the song and dance that the energy lifts us to receive our thanks.

R acing, running, rushing to achieve your ultimate goals, however not giving a thought to slow down and join the love, the smell of the sents of the flower's freely sent.

A llow yourself the freedom to humbly, yet confidently believe in your reasons and understanding of this beautiful life. Creation we have been given to start, look, smell listen to all the birds the aromas of the offerings .

C olourful, creative, for all to enjoy; open all your senses and the more deeply you will explore the inside workings of the body created like the seed of an oak tree, small,how big and magnificent it can grow above and below.

T omorrow, ah that old chestnut! It may never arrive, enjoy the moment in your earthly life.

I am not far from finishing my book, it's all about love over power the evil look, the smile that lights the dark and room; you always shine in your autumn bloom, is today the day I look at myself and come to terms that life was never by chance.

O bviously I wrote this to you in all good spirits are speaking about the demons and dark only take away how precious time to appreciate the warm, and the embrace of Grace.

N ever again will I leave your side I write this to you to ask of you will you be my bride.?