Lana says to her child Mary inside me In the mist of freedom a still small voice you were a wish inside me weighting to come out as a fulfilled enchanted breath of life. Dazzling the universe all around as you go and grow.
Each breath carries a piece of life with it. Every once in a while that breath brings forth selfless magic. As if the universe was spinning around you. A oneness if you will. A moment to be hold. An answered prayer. Just what do we live for anyway? A life as delicate as a rose.
My words to you Mary need to be viewed like a life line, and each word will be living water that can be touched. Each life line could be a vine, over any peril. ‘First was the word, then the word became flesh.' The spirit in us is greater than he who is in the world. Because of this, nothing can stop my word Mary. They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.’ (Psalms chapter 26 verse 5).”