A Calling for All those who Know & Love the Power of Pink,
Of all those keenly known phenomenons awakened to the world, and of all those many more unknowns, still virgin, cast yet into the forgotten shadows; neatly sewn deep into the fabric of Mother Nature's all enveloping chasms, her mysterious entangling desires blooms from within those forsaken depths an all encompassing yet calm, prudently silent yet still bold, consciously living yet once thought unconscionable force. Un-preoccupied, immersed and often un-explainable, this force of nature after wading gently throughout all the seven seas of hallowing galactic oceanic plumes, strewn together onto this palette of infinity, buried among the fates of all our journeys of timeless spawning destinies, has come along once again, as it ever so rarely will, to animate into existence an interstellar collation of only the rarest crescent moon-lite pink stardust, hosting only the clearest waters common in her courage, and imprinted only in the reflections of the rosiest sunshine.
Colossal and ever brewing, this force of pink light harbors proudly within us all the strength and power to tame the glutenous Titans roaming unjustly across the world’s lands, to hold with passion in our arms all her curtailing bonds of universal love, and ascend with nature into all the enlightening blessings of Nirvana. Her trademark color pink is a clear telling kiss of her forces nearing our midst, a sign made before each precursor to the embarking of yet another of her majestic prophecies foretelling of Mother Nature's only condoned conquests. Heralded by only the cleverest of men, and cherished by only the wisest of woman, told by only those few legends depicting seldom attained esteems, she thrives tingling all the very tips of all our eyes’ various troika trips with fiery and prosperous visions. As a flint would when striking cold stone, this enchanting Pink Force sparks aloud uncharted and utter awesomeness, which sails breathlessly, accosted by no one, while she gallantly guides gracefully her favored few ever nearer towards her exotic and ecstatic dreams.
Free at last, her holy wave of stardust and water has finally come along once again onto this lofting blue globe, and through them, her few true interstellar coalitions of water and dust, that rare Pink band of entrusted ones who share with her in unbound courage and spirit, of whom, after many generations have all finally, at last, been born onto this world, and have finally all felt her force within themselves to come together under one banner for one common glistening golden Pink cause, united by working together, naturally helping each other, constructively aiding all those in need, and all those they care for, they alone who follow the Pink Force will carry and spawn into life a great new Pink standard of living, holding high with pride on their shoulders an open demonstration, chanting for all the world to witness and share with them all their many miracles of exemplified hope, hard fought for immortal principles, cherishing an unquenchable thirsting for all truths, knowing honest peace foreign to all pain, and standing in untainted unity in their unbound triumphant love of her calling color, Pink.
Gladly we carry her, gliding high above all the ancient peaks of old to shine down for all those still trudging aimlessly searching for her, so that they may too catch if only but one glimpse of illumination out of her heavenly beaming rays of truth joyously beckoning Pink light back down onto them, to point forward the way for all those lingering lost and weathered souls to drink from the chivalrous lakes of altruism. Through her color Pink, her force, shared to us all along with all her endowments of true happiness, spoken of timelessly throughout all the bountiful happenings of her angelically triggered anomalies of contagious inspirations, coached religiously by all those hailing the deeds of wondrous tales, detailed by all those few gospels of old dedicated with appeasement towards fruitful thinking, through them all she will come aloft, and manifest in of herself about into our realm; and into our hearts, as she rests her one and only complete wave of honest synergism, waiting on our marks, to set free her wake, to ripple fabled tides of treasured epics forever to be inscribed and taught to all humanity. Know well that she will paint the bravest of her heroes onto the caverns of endless time, carve out before all the gods to marvel the truest of her faithful loving followers, and of all those unfortunate souls grasped into unlikely entrapment begotten in accounting the many sours of evil men (and evil women) her light will undoubtedly shine out to to charm them most.
Her provocation onto this darkened world is tested, and tempted by those manifestations of that dreadful beast Satan himself, whose army will arise to counter us, but they will all envy at our gleaming Pink rain. Staring out upon us, as they see we Pink enlightened few, Lucifer’s minions will curse excuses at themselves for feeling emptied, tasteless, and barren of all her loving heart felt grace. With all their sickening blended stains of shame; his demons will stand parted, before kneeling in awe, induced to utter bafflement, blinded, confused, and unanimously dismayed, as they are all unquestionably guilty of mocking our altruistic nature; unable to share in the blessings of her one and only true divine wave of courage, honor, and hope that propels, bonds, and perpetuates we few glorious brothers and sisters who are all blessed in sharing within ourselves a haloed interstellarly bound Pink Power, composing a symphony within of Pink orchestrated stardust entwined with nature’s rosiest waters; a gift from endless time. For us, the mighty Pink Knights and darling Pink Ladies, and all those who would stand fearless in combating those dreadful evils disturbingly clinging to much of the present world, the Pink Force is ever vibrant, everlasting and forever strong in all our battles against the toxic spews of purely devilish fools.
Through nature’s waters, she has spawn to life her stardust of the Pink persuasion, enlightening only those who would truly find treasure in seeking within themselves to discover every calling aspect of this omnipotent positive force hidden throughout all of time and space. As you have by now already felt tingle inside your heart, you are not here today reading this calling by any notes of mere random chances, her Pink water and stardust is alive and well within you; her mighty Pink Force has guided you here for love, altruism, and glory. I sense the The Pink Force is strong in you, let her guide you to the put out the hateful fires of the galaxy and spread her blossoming rays of love throughout all the universe.
May the Pink Force be with you, Always,
Spock Skywalker@WaterisAliv1111
