Beauty

(7)

Which brings us to our final post for tonight. As I sit here in my lovely knowlege of All and Everything I have to admit that although I weep for you I am powerless to help you. If I could reach out to you and give you fifty dollars, and if that money would make a significant result in your beautiful lives, I would do it! In fact I did it! I love you!

But I am as powerless as God. I am insignificant in that comparitive sense. As I watch your lovely lives gone awry I weep for you and me. You are so beautiful! I love you so much!