On Becoming Ten Thousand

What follows is a recollection of an event that changed one mans life for the rest of his future…

He arrived at the place.

Here would be the site for a transformational weekend.

That much was known.

The transition, however, was shrouded in a cloud of unknowingness behind a wall of caution.

To complete the transition, he would have to make dramatic decisions that others could not.

However, he would.

The wall being destroyed. The cloud parted.

The process had been initiated, the party was begun.

A fresh air of life was resonating inside the lungs of them all.

Sustenance would last them to the night, where he would see the first signs of this movement.

Changing, the reliant blue sky was now more sinister, more a shroud of its usual self.

A feast with a handful of courses.

Friends and colleagues, gathered around cheerfully.

A hall filled with the sound of merriment and satisfaction.

The transition began to take it’s hold.

It would be attempted to restrain the transition, yet it had begun.

What is in motion, may never be otherwise.

He would continue to blossom, nearing this final form.

Gathering his environment into the whirlwind of himself.

Losing himself to the moment.

All the while, realizing his actual self.

Contents that had before given him motion, energy, now were being expelled.

Room was being created for the final push.

That last progression.

Then.

Jason.

Jason Ten Thousand.

Final form achieved, the world at his grasp…

He reaches for his glass.

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