Make my strumming routine as ribs of the standing seam above, locked in step with sacred land; air, pure as the holiest thought, sweet sound

If prayer is union with Creator, and knowing He through word, keeping to that word, why continues battle of person against person, in wars ?

care to care to protect earthenware? past quality created from time, love & makings, add soot, cause saddening some, while others care none

from a moment of quiet comes a thought, tranquil by design, fleeting in reality as the telephone rings, disrupts mind, time, & significance.

as the cardinal corners are acknowledged this sun filled morning, beams on face, side, & back; the minds' shadow blends with universal heart

Do you really admit climate change by human
acts does not compute ?

I enjoy speaking with U, U are in every molecule of my being, your being in every molecule of life, precious beyond view, present & forever.

sun's warmth permeates home, no mechanical assistance necessary now, as soul senses the golden gift of universal love abounding zoetic space

morning frost crispy white glints as squirrel family takes resident in tree on other side of fence line @ NW corner of diverse lawn & forest

bedding down hens by half moon rays through dark surround, while adjacent plots east south & west, lace land with heedless disruptive light

Architects have been designing for occupiers for millennia. A few for the 1%; however most design for U - 99%. Demand pure ecological spaces