I have loved Saint Francis since I was a very little girl.
I think Heart of Clouds has to do with that love.
My novel is going into Scribd, one chapter a day, while the world goes through yet another crisis.
I hope that reading the novel can take your mind off things that are too horrible to even think about.
Anyway, here is some spiritual stuff, because I feel really scared for the world. I do. In my whole lifetime I never felt that things were so awful until now. No time has ever been like this, with the chance of the nuclear situation possibly causing an On the Beach scenario. I don’t have any iodide pills. If the world is going out, then, I wouldn’t want to live in the kind of world that was left.
My generation wanted PEACE, and we didn’t believe in nuclear power, because of the dangers of it.
I think I put my whole heart into the novel, I really do. Here is the cover again:
As I was designing it, I saw three shapes in the cloud that I hadn’t seen when I made the photograph. Two are hearts and one is Tut, the magic sea turtle you will be meeting if you follow the read in Scribd.
It’s the best thing I can do right now. I’m so effing scared I can’t even see straight and it’s for the whole world, not just California.
Prayers are in order, to the angels and saints, I feel.
Only man creates things like war, or nuclear.
Angels and saints do not.
The world we live in is at an ebb of evil.
I hope that it can save itself, from itself.
In the meantime, some chants: