I know somewhere in this darkened pit of mortality there lies the ever elusive, if not invisible dream, of finding the very evasive mysterium streams. Caught in the continuum of evolutions desires, rising higher and higher involution demands it's hand and the thing starts all over again.
I have started this blog spot to try and expand my mind outside of my faith again. I get so caught up in in the technicalities that I fear my soul shall suffer should I not again expand into the infinite possibility of the timelessness of all things.
TAKE A TRIP WITH ME DOWN MEMORY LANE WHERE THE DEAD LIE SO TO SHALL WE DIE
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