Entering the unseen, beyond understandings
of the seen. I am reaching perhaps a final point, an unanticipated point, where seeing is believing the spirit of the matter. This may be the portal for me to take heaven by force.
Resembling a psychic explosion, I cannot predict where what pieces may rearrange themselves on a moving landscape. Editing should be constant in such an atmosphere where almost any point is at an intersection of dominoes about to fall in any direction.... where the only dominant spirit continues to by heralded by Jesus.
No comments:
Post a Comment