The tale begins with verse. As its what I feed myself and I have to drawn from... like an arrow on a wiggie board weaves the gospel of john... in the beginning.... was the word and the word was with god and john was created to bear witness to the light... to the son of god who was created so that we can have life. So beyond Adam and eve god created again man- thru woman- to have us all bear witness on what we can be. What is the same in us as in christ- and if we accept him we accept god in him and become like him as example as we are in him as god is in him.... it's all a mix of scripture but it is my message and I cry into grateful, a weep of my heart in thanks for the blessing of knowledge... and I think with a chuckle to Moses and Solomon when they prayed for knowledge in their blessing... for Moses it was his spitir that was sent on the edlers. .... and for solomom blessed because that's all he wanted... I want for nothing more than the small moments of weeping in the sunrise humble and open to this light and love...