Whatever, it was only happened in your dreams Myra, and you were growing tired of daydreaming. Mama always said, “Myra, dreams do not always come through and they often disappeared when you rouse from your sleep.”
Oh Myra, you have been following, and waiting for the opportune time to approach the master, haven’t you? You have ached for reconciliation. You yearned and even begged, but you could not find rest. You laid it all at his feet. You scarified, you stole, you begged and yes, you even borrowed. Yet, you found no peace, no rest for your body, mind, and soul. What are you going to do now, Myra?
Yesterday, you acknowledged that your foolishness had enlarged your covetousness. Your evil eye had puffed up your pride, and, had allowed lascivious
Oh Myra, you have been following, and waiting for the opportune time to approach the master, haven’t you? You have ached for reconciliation. You yearned and even begged, but you could not find rest. You laid it all at his feet. You scarified, you stole, you begged and yes, you even borrowed. Yet, you found no peace, no rest for your body, mind, and soul. What are you going to do now, Myra?
Yesterday, you acknowledged that your foolishness had enlarged your covetousness. Your evil eye had puffed up your pride, and, had allowed lascivious