Thank you Spirit of the Universe for all that I am have been and will be never ending in this universe. I am immortal in all that all that I have touched directly and indirectly my being spreads out as tendrils into the entire universe. Amen Amen Amen. We are all so connected and as one being one body every changing always the same never being always existing in blues and grays and greens and blacks and reds and dramas and Broadways in lights and darkness and Mondays and rainy mornings and blue jackets and blue jeans and machines of green and grass and lines of white and balls in ovals and offices and buildings of steel and purple and glass shattering into shards over our heads and raining  blood and sticky goo making messes and slippery side walks and golden arches and marching to and fro over dale and over hill in 50s and 60s and 70s and 80s and 90s and 100s and tens and twenties and fifties and more and less and all in one encompassing being of existence in the end in the beginning not mattering who comes and goes and ups and downs and horses and Churchills and Belmonts and Preaknesses or Pimlicos or Laurels and flowers and bushes and cocks and cunts sliding in velvety ecstasy and velvety pleasures in arms and hugs and skin and flesh and being and loving and lying and soft caresses and hard slaps and fingers in places and filled holes and cavities. Amen.