At first, upon awakening in the early pre-dawn morn, I soar in heights not generally seen -- a great blessing outside the realm of time. I see, comprehend, understand the rhythm and the strong clear benevolence of the cosmos, of God. My heart smiles. Then kerthunk -- the Eagle has landed. "Streaming clouds of glory," I begin as this embodying, heart still smiling.
Pen-Ultimate
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