by Wayne Bills
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
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I dance thoughout the wheat fieids, the wheat bows and gestures, as I leap and slip about excitingly.
I fly high upon the mountiantop,to share my strenght,the mountian does tremble,under my power.
I walk on the storm clouds,to show my status to my would be opposers,they faint for fear of my posture.
I meet with the deep to impart my wisdom,as I search out,to remain,and hold on,to all that abides.
I breath in the nostril of every living thing, LIFE to grant my display ever before you, my awesomeness, that
" I AM " there is no other.