Like you, I have been watching the world shudder as the set onstage starts to lose its integrity. Low frequencies are rumbling across the stage as the chorus starts their entrance. I am not talking about extraterrestrials coming to save us; I’m talking about all
Let every breath be conscious, every word a seed of peace. OM Shantih Shantih Shantih… © Maryann Rada, all rights reserved. Repost permitted only with link to original post. Return to Bends of Light main page.