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Joined
JOINED Heart beat of man
pounding - yet Words of man
written - yet Sounds of man
spoken - yet Lines of man
drawn - yet Beings of man
humming - yet Patterns of man
created - yet Joined we become recognized. Susan "Sue" Bacon Trumpfheller is an author, teacher, researcher and coach. Sue works with her clients to use subtle energies to create their supportive environments. You can contact her at http://www.ecoentrepreneur.org
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