Thank you Lord for another day and a a day with Mary and Love and thank you for the peace the guided meditations have brought. May I get back into my breathing and may it help me with my sleep. Thank you for all that is the rain the storms the clouds the grays the blues the strifes and may be grow and learn and become stronger, no, not necessarily stronger, but more one with the universe to have more understanding of what are place is and how we are all connected as one with the universe. Thank you Jesus and Lazareth and Judas and Thomas and Malia and Gee and Robert and Lee and Jones and Spike and Bean and Monty and Jesus until the end of time and we see we are one and connected and the same being from different perspectives and may we see the truth and our union and changes and charges and bombs and boom booms and ta-tas and my Uncle Serapio and all that is for ever has been and for ever will be until the end of truth and time and being and space and places and trains and automobiles and planes and plains and high plains and green grass and tides and beauties and waves and oceans galore seven and eleven and up at night and down in the dumps and up in the trees hooting and hollering in hollows and holl'rs and mountains and peaks and chimneys and bluffs and boons and 'posums and baboons and rumps and ruckus and joys and sorrows and peace in time and peace in space and peace out of bombs and boos and jumps and jugs and wine and shallows and bellows and fellows and Collins and Amen.