By Any Other Name

Before we head on,  it must be said that this true tale concerns redemption.  It involves a personal pursuit into the telling of the tale, and there are truths that might be hard to share with others.

This is not about encouragement of violence against any one else here on this marvelous tiny blue marble, lost, alone in the eternity of space.


This is all there is.


No true, just and rightful God would order any of his creations to kill any other of his children.

That would be a devil.


---willies out.



Now leave and let the rest of us get back to creating something true, would ya?


Rrrrr

Drive On

Welcome back.

Been on a long walk-about,

so,

welcome back to me as well.



Do ya ken, Sol was not the enemy.



We were the enemy of ourselves.


And yet, there was hope for us all.


Persevere.


 
Emeralda sought her two daughters, and only she knew about the second one.

 Half Mast   by Empire Of The Sun 

Sol judged us from his perch atop the sky and he scorched us with his eye.


I looked down at the angry punk, the one with the mohawk hair that changed from pink to purple before one could view the difference.


He knew things that we did not, and he was not willing to share anything with anyone.

We would have to beat it out of him.


(to be continued tomorrow night)


Oh hell yes.


This is my purgatory,

but it is also my mental salve.


---willies out..







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