I awoke early this morning, the sun just rising with the thought of a white dove and the words On the wings of a dove.. Fly away. I get the general sense that true spirit of humanity being released into the world Thru the darkness and storms herald this messenger of peace and beginnings. The light at the end of the darkness is being offered. The rebirth or phenoix effect from chaos comes renewal is within reach. This messenger of spirit offers comfort thru the darkness of the soul. The dove-the white flame lights our way. Be steadfast in your heart of hearts. We are almost there.