And a vision to none
He can never get enough,
Get enough of the one
For a fortune he'd quit
But it’s hard to admit
How it ends and begins... In this here part of the world, we have not seen the sun in so long that no one is quite sure if it still exists. It must however for there are times during the day when it is far easier to see out of doors than other times...
It is really amazing how the lack of sunlight brings about a feel of doom and gloom over the entire region. Best not talk to anyone for they may rip your head off and fed upon the meaty parts...
But in amongst all the despair, I feel as good as I have in quite some time. I wonder why that is. I wonder and I wonder about such things, and yet I fail to discover the deep dark truth that is hidden in some far corner of my soul...
And then there is the dream that in many ways has me wondering about this life and my place within it and the direction in which fate seems to have me heading. And then there is the fact that I seem to sense things in my surroundings that I really should be clueless to, and yet I know...
It also is amazing that I can be so focused upon something so intensely, and yet it is not what I had intended to focus upon but rather a tangent to that which draws my attention. I see the lighthouse off the distance even though I do not set a course that leads me from danger...
And above all else that seems to be amazing me at this point in the history of the universe is the fact that I can say everything that I wish to say within the pages of this Blog, and yet no one has any idea as to what I am saying. Or maybe it is the fact that they just choose not to hear what I am screaming into the face of the Tempest that is raging to overwhelm my soul. I am here to deliver the message, but I cannot force anyone to listen to all that I must proclaim. If I go up to the top of the mountain when I return will the people have moved on to a different message?
In this lifetime there are things that must be done no matter how we try to avoid them, and that is why I am here to scribble on the hallways of CyberSpace and possibly have the passers-by stop for a brief instance and read what message I have the urge to write at this moment...
This is the Word of the AntiCrust...
Praise be ye who Read the Word for ye are Blessed amongst humans...