Mar 30, 2022
Infinitely deep pain and grief pockets never empty but as each tear drips or pours from our eyes that also drains the pocket creating room for Light to fill the space created, as you did writing this piece.
Infinitely deep pain and grief pockets never empty but as each tear drips or pours from our eyes that also drains the pocket creating room for Light to fill the space created, as you did writing this piece.
Living 17,043rd human life. I am Marcus (universal name) or you may call me Greg; a deep thinker; an explorer of ideas and the mind.