119. 12 May 2019
Mid-afternoon. You and Carol are stopping by Cathy and Tod's to check out her flower gardens then you four are out to Sunday dinner. - Amorella
I will now explain my poetic passage from Note 117 in more detail. mh
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This Silence stretches from your living embodiment of earthanairanfireanwater to the AN-EL and back again in a Reality Beyond Reality. mh
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1442 hours. I am suddenly anxious about your explanation. I cannot help but remember the ancient story of Icarus.
I am your soul, not your father. I have no wings and neither do you. -- You cannot unthink your first thought that comes to mind, 'If you don't have wings [Miss Havisham], do Angels?' mh
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