it always works and no human/animal/bird/fish/insect/bacteria/mold/plant/chemical…nothing of the three dimensions, or four, or 44 can stop the choices inside.

creation is mine to follow, destruction is only a concept of command, the feeble light from a Universe merely a flicker of sign posts on the path of what it is all about.

Strength: Not of muscle or mind. Strength comes from weakness

Weakness: A gurgle. A cry. Grabbing hold of what is only important if loss means something.

until ordered otherwise, there is no stopping or control.

i

am

and always will be

a smile

and

a poker player with

God