I am complete in a process which began last Monday. This is the final video of process, of reportage. There is a lightening of countenance. A report from a bench I dreamed of and described in my essays, and which I now sit, within a marvelous garden, happy now, at peace.
There were articles I wanted to post along with this, links to information about my origins, my purpose, my signature. Definitions for words I did not know the meaning for, which I have since looked up and found to be far more perfectly structured and nuanced than I would have chosen. However, each link is broken in some weird and unexpected way. The message being clearly stated now: enough, enough, enough. It is finished. Done. Compete.
You see me, at the end, giggly, so fetching, so happy and at peace and on purpose. I am certain you will see the evidence. And I assure you, it is permanent.
Blessings be. I am blessed among men. And now I know why. I now appreciate just who I have been respected and honored enough to have walked with this lifetime. My heart is full of love for you, and for all.