Here I am.

Two more days have slipped through my fingers, with no new light; and no spotlight. Time keeps rolling on… and despite my best efforts to…

Sharing the Iron Rod of Jesus “a” Christ

Hearing, Dreaming, and Seeing the Light.

I started out beginning to write that the “light of these signs” lied in the prescient…

On the Salted road through the AMDuat

This is a Rosetta stone to find and read the Tablets of Truth that record the hidden purpose…

The Light of the Definitive “Symbols” in the Hand of Christ

In his right hand he held seven stars… The mystery of the seven stars that you saw in my right hand and of the seven golden lampstands is this: The seven stars are the angels of the seven churches, and the seven lampstands are…

Prelude to the Pursuit

For quite some time, I’ve been planning to put this story to paper, to record “for posterity” the surreal adventure that took hold of my life, trashed me to and fro across the realm of America, and left me alone and in a sort of eerie twilight zone between enlightenment and darkness. I’ve…

Through My Faults, oráre pro me “ad naseum”

It’s a play on the Mea Culpa, a joke I guess… though there’s really nothing funny at…