A woman once said "who are we really?" to everyone she met. Her dreams came alive with vivid imagery and lucidity. "what does it mean?" she wondered. This is her path, her way, to traverse the mundane and the exquisite equally. Little is known to her of her true meaning but she shares all her bounty and discovery. Everything is surreal.... It all loops around. What's there to do about it? Well, everything. Meanwhile, life continues in extraordinary ways.
The people, sinners as such, ought NOT TO. they ought... Strive for forgiveness and repent, then be good for the herein ever after.. By.... Choosing okay for everyone. Then life shall BE their reward.
