I couldn’t help it. I had to post this beauty one more time.

It brings back fond memories, for sure, and it will massage your soul, and let it soar with high majesty and comfort.

Go ahead. Take a deep breath, and it will sprout you strong wings, if you dare to allow it, and you will fly with the freedom of an eagle, soaring with strength and power, and sometimes, you drop like a rock, but then, it seems, strong but invisible hands lift you back up, while guided by peaceful solidarity gently upheld by the massive truth we were all meant to find, only in the heavens, but not on this earth.

And as Al Jarreau sang in his song “Morning”: Reach your hand and touch the face of God.”

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