to my sister. Amber was always the spiritual one, miss stuffy head in clouds, whiter than white..grrrrrrr. Only thing is she might understand why I'm so befuddled. I remember a bright light in sky, green funny looking men and........that's it, I will pay for some time with the Gods. Perhaps this is my journey...after spending time with Mr. Biggie....oh yes.....he is the new prophet. He introduced me to so much that is sacred. I must away to pick up some more materials. I will make badges and banners proclaiming his name. Oh where is that dratted sister...another couple of bottles of aqua juice as well.mmmmmmmmmmmmm.