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A Woman's Prerogative Can You Hear Me Now? Convergence is no coincidence; it is something bigger still.  To essay for God through photographs each roll is an hour's time where days do see 27 from a roll of 24. Water shaped this brick in the creek, and although its form had changed I knew what it was. When I returned days later, only the brick was there.  I am glad I saw the genesis with 27 and 24. 2 ahead and 4 below with 3 above it all, nine amuses yang is yin and eve says grace i saw. For now the clock a quarter turns; the faces cloaked in time, a rainbow lights the shadows with nothing less than rhyme. A parable the voice once read- an octave sang anew, reveal at ion river's bend who heard and then told you. Greek you say, it is unseen so what is this to speak... a clue for you ahead of time, as marbles roll they seek. The train of angels chime in now the sign they sing aloud stand in the right spot near the vine and she will tell you how. Panoptic sights olympian where batters ruled the roost a crystal clear perspective is water's genial view. GENIUS OF THE WATERS   page created with Webpage Designer (NS)