I have become old and tired. My hands are wrinkled and at times shake as with a palsy. My mind is clouded and empty except for glimpses of things real and imagined. Past and illusional events coming and going kaleidoscope-like in my minds eye. Despite how I feel, my body is still strong. It is … Continue reading Supplication
I feel like I am getting a little dark in my writings lately. That and my readings have also been in that direction too. I read a little and stuff just starts to bubble up almost like a volcano, violent and explosive. Fortunately for me I like to explore both sides of the spectrum. I … Continue reading Dark Moods
There is no question in my mind that we are fighting in spiritual wars. Wars in multiple worlds. The outcomes and actions in all these world's influencing our own. No matter what religion, it is happening according to their individual paradigm. I see it now in the Christian faith, and have experienced it first hand … Continue reading Spiritual Battles
I have become old and tired. My hands are wrinkled and at times shake as with a palsy. My mind is clouded and empty except for glimpses of things real and imagined. Past and illusional events coming and going kaleidoscope-like in my minds eye. Despite how I feel, my body is still strong. It is … Continue reading Supplication
I remember walking towards the truck with the keys in my hand. To many keys, she always had to many keys. It was warm and the wind was blowing a fair bit. I walked through the police lockup gate and stepped onto the gravel. The gravel was loose and crunched underneath my feet breaking the … Continue reading Aftermath of a Suicide
