Breathing YAH--In White and Pink In My Mind's Eye

Visualizing yud-hay יָהּ as white letters on a pink background in my mind's eye and breathing strongly with good lungs: in and then out: "YAH, YAH, YAH" with every breath. Smiling. Feeling soft. And good. And it is beautiful. My heart is very strong and She is always on my mind. She is Cho-achma and She is also a Daughter of YAH--and I am the original Bat-YAH--Daughter of God. Daughter of YAH--White on a Pink velvety background like pearls in the P[s]alm of God's Mighty hand. My right hand and my left hand are very strong. I see my hand and contemplate on my hand's strength. Hands--Strong and quick and balanced and sure. This is my Fine Art--pink and white--YAH, YAH, YAH. [Yud, Hay, Yud, Hay, Yud, Hay.] I will soon be counting Stars of David in an evening sky.

There is something behind my eyes so I do not lie. I get plenty of vitamin B6 from chicken meat and it is all good. Kosher chicken. I like to cry. There is a she like Hagar who lies and does not want me to cry. I like to cry and it is good to cry. I often have a good cry. Hagar drops tears in my eyes. It cleanses my eyes. Opens my sinuses. But then I laugh; and I laugh as I cry; and I cry as I laugh. It is exciting and good. she then goes away with a hardy, but not hearty, laugh.

On Thanksgiving Day I will have mounds and mounds of turkey and it will be all good. I will eat it and eat more of it and then more. I love protein. I love kosher turkey.

I have one big happy family but we do not all breathe "YAH." Therefore I have to doubly make sure I do.
"YAH." יָהּ