I bumped into a spider this morning called an Orbweaver.  This reminded me, We are all OrbWeavers!  Weither yours is a spiny, bumpy, smooth or sticky, the experience is up to you. Your ORB, Your Decision.  With an ever spinning globe of energy, we all weave a web. Sometimes to entice; encircle or maybe to enclose; to escape perhaps, or to survive.  You may like yours or maybe not.   No matter,  it's your ORB, call it what you will, ORBs were once carried by kings and queens and used as a symbol of power and justice.  Since justice has been taking a beating latey, all our ORBs need to become recharging vehicles for Spirit Energy. Then we can really start to weave.