Sitting silently in church pews grandma by your side, sit in silence and contemplation essences are present and overwhelm in auric envelopes, we always did this on Sundays every weekend as grandma was taken to the family church in Orton village, she by that time and age could no longer be in this village. They were very different landscapes for her but with weight of memory held deep inside she sat in that dear church charging her origin spirit bank, for the Lord of hosts who waited for grandma’s gathering years to eventually ascend for the day the Lord sounded it’s time to come with me Mrs Webster let those who are left to absorb the love and life you gave amen.
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Author: Mason Cult Poet
Mason Cult Poet was born in Westmorland in the Lake District in a farming engineering community. On one side of the family many portions of nobility mainly the Stuarts. Mason Cult did as the herd does and went through the education process. attended drama school and ran small businesses. The stigma of mental health issues blighted him as it does with all creative people, was diagnosed in 2011 with a form of Asperger’s Syndrome which can impair executive function however it has given him a higher sense to see what others do not and from this ability he concludes the world is controlled by esoteric forces and that other interventions operate steering the world we know ro a new beginning..
What we witness we are forced to challenge and the work of Mason Cult assists this
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