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Transitions (Connections)

My attempt at a new Gathering is soon to take place. For in the place where he treads, it is so vast and open, yet he is the only one, and even he searches for the others. The nights have begun to grow thin here, and the mornings have begun to remind me of the times when I had been forced to acknowledge the love, to learn the love, to even at times, feel the love.

That time however, has long past gone, but the lessons are almost exactly the same. Some things truly never do change; they remain in cycles, twisting and turning shrinking and shaping, but ultimately they come back around. With that, I know soon I will learn the truth, and with that truth I will put an end to the odd times and odd lines that have stranded throughout my dream space and my sky lines in their infinite ways. They will soon be cut, and the chains will be broken and I will be ready to fight once more.

They all questioned with tilted heads if I will make it out alive. And while it still remains highly unknown to me, a greater force from deep inside, one from some strange barren land, claims that I am more prepared to endure the forces that will soon force their way in, more than I have ever been before. For I have now passed that threshold that I had reached those several eras ago, and soon, I will prove it to myself that I am stronger than him. He will be mine, and we will be one. For he has all I need and all that I have tossed. He is apart of the key….and so are you.

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