Can You Hear Me Now @ MindSay

Let us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the new
Hail Atlantis!
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be...

Here I sit upon a stool wondering about things for which I have no answers wondering all the while why it is that I wonder about such things that have no real importance to the fate of mankind and the tiny spinny sphere that we find ourselves riding upon through this particular bit of the universe...

Alas, I am but one person amongst the billions of individuals who populated this orb, how can I make a difference in the ultimate fate of humanity? How can my voice be heard over the mutterings of all who surround me? And if my voice can be heard, would anyone listen to what I have to say? Does any of this really matter or should I just concern myself with gratifying my senses?

I can type a billion words and place them somewhere so all the world can see, but will anyone take the time to learn from the message that is contained therein? Or for that matter, will anyone actually bother to even to stop by and take a look at this one lone voice screaming into the storm that threatens the very fabric of this lone spaceship in the vast wasteland of the universe?

There is much swirling about in the space between my ears that I find it hard to even begin telling the world what I find important at this moment in time. But then again, would anyone amongst the billion actually listen to what I have to say if I could actually think of what to place in the wasteland of my cyberexistence?

And still with every ray of sunlight that peeks through the storm clouds, I feel that there is hope for mankind and that all my words have not been written in vein...

Can you hear me now? Can you here me now, my children?

This is the Word of the AntiCrust...

Praise be ye who Read the Word for ye are Blessed amongst humans and a little ray of sunshine peeking through the darkest cloud...

Baby please
Open your heart
And catch my disease...

When in the course of human events it become self-evident that I should type something to add to my Blog, I shall do so and I shall do it well. At least I hope to do it well, but I shall indeed type something that I shall place upon my Blog...

I may not have anything to actually type about for like the past week or so, but I will indeed continue to type as an exercise in bettering my typing skills...

And this will be good and there will be much rejoicing and smashing of piñatas and the world will be happy and at peace for I have stated it thusly through the course of this typing for my Blog...

And global warming will allow me to plant palm trees so that they may line both sides of my sidewalk, and winter as we know it in this part of the world will be no more...

And all the world will sing in one voice the praises of this Blog, and the fact that the piñatas have been broken and the spilling of much candy (the good stuff, not that crap that is found lining the aisles of the neighborhood grocery store check-out) will be taken as a sign that this is indeed the golden age of mankind...

And all the bellies of everyone seated upon this world shall be full to nearly the point of over flowing...

And everyone will curl up into a nice warm bed and obtain the required amount of rest that their bodies require...

And all those who once considered their neighbors their enemies shall find peace and joy with their former enemies and all shall sing and dance through the streets of every village or town or city across the face of this happy orb spinning about in space...

And there shall come a day when I have some subject matter to type about, and this day shall come and the Heavens shall open up and God will lay down His bow and one end will illuminate my soul...

And these things shall come to pass...

This is the Word of the AntiCrust...

Praise be ye who Read the Word...