CAL MOUNTAIN they called him. Those who knew him. A tough yet gentle-hearted fellow. I was his friend. He sent this spell (or song?) to me via crow, written beside his pooch and candle light no doubt.. //////////////////////////////////////////////// Friend

Burn Juniper, focus on nothing, higher elevations help, recite these words and open what I have seen..time is dwindling

Today is radiant. My mind has made it, pure like the sun, across expanses of one, cosmos thinking its way, through each moving day. Yet still are we here, as nature becomes clear, and mystical like rain, trickling in a window pane, through the glass and wood, there is a deeper good, which unites us in light, and splits us apart in the night. Bring home the moment a lotus, and spark a hearth to warm us, against the seasons and changes, guns disappear with their ranges. Love sits and simmers within, waiting to emerge and begin.

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