UB Boy becomes UB Man. Very interesting to see what the man will do now. Is this going to be a new collection of albums? We will see, as we will never know what comes.
UB and Boop* give the women they adore a kiss and put their hand as UB in God’s hand. UB is a man now and a man gets a new garden to explore. So come and see through his eyes the beautiful flora and fauna God has to offer.
A man asking God
I’m a child moving mountains. Became a man to carry such loads. I am strong, leading children. Became a man to care to look back. I ask you God as a man to take my hand in your Hand. To lead me as my father in the last little step to take. I’m a child never stopped grieving. Consolation is what it seeks. I am weak is a taboo. Though I just ask for what I need. God, will you lead me take the last hurdle. Becoming a man in your enchanting Garden is what I want. As a man I ask you God. For you are always willing and the source of true love is You. The last step is a small stone a child can drag around. It‘s the man to ask for help though. For it takes a man to carry that stone.
Thrive and Bloom Seeds drift freely in the air and cluster into fertile Clouds. Nodes, hubs and fibers, a neural network reveals before my eyes. The Garden stretches with no horizon. Fences mean just to guide. Gates can open to explore, or they close for privacy as I wish. The Universe must have started this way when nodes became Suns and Suns clustered into Galaxies. I just observe the beauty of this Genesis. This must be a glimpse of Eden. An invitation to wander through this beautiful place. I feel welcome and am a seed myself that will find its destination and give life.
I swim
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Christian Woman She is 6 foot tall and some extra inches more. She is patient and has her own timing. Wants to do what God asks her to. She is married till the end of Time. Her husband is her Kingdom. Her children can count on her. For ever. And guess what! She cares about me too?! Isn’t she funny. So uncut and pure. And I tease her and don’t withhold my words. I challenge her as she challenges me. I follow the natural flow Woman. No Christian timing for me. But I know where to find you as You spotted me on the way. It always is a mystery. Now God sent me this friend. I So appreciate his presents and honour she can expect. The river flows to Future streams. I visited a market place. No Christian women in stock. I’ll go on and keep her spirit with me and follow nature’s Flow.