The herd is in control and back in the romp upon the soft grass
It’s “Romper Room” legion bound….. girls and cars, fast guitars, are all out of bullshit. Those pillows and feathers are now God’s hatred upon his storm.
Neve Scott
If there were no night, we would not appreciate the day, nor could we see the stars and the vastness of the heavens. We must partake of the bitter with the sweet. There is a divine purpose in the adversities we encounter every day. They prepare, they purge, they purify, and thus they bless. ~ James E. Faust