When You Stop Believing in the Devil:

You’ll find a delightful infusion of creative and imaginary, yet strangely familiar, sensory energy become manifest, completely, immediately available for your blissful utilization.

Make sure you are in a safe space or leaning on a public sturdy beam of some sort.

I’ve been known to fall down faint.

These amazing treats were once your genuine “feelings” as a young child kept frightened & hidden in imagined towers defenses. And those for “holy wars” against windmills that never happen anyway.

Feel good first, even if it’s just a little better than now, then stay in that way. May it increase as mine.