It is the end of vacation.
Dare it be said that is was a success?
During regular time, it is rare that upon waking a recount of dreams can be made.
This morning, it was scene after ridiculous scene.
The mind is re-aligned.
A miracle!
I AM the vine. You are the branches. Those who abide in me and I in them bear much fruit, because apart from me you can do nothing. The Se...
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