How do we expect to understand our fears if we have poor recognition of the word? Then some void has tried to put limits on awareness by confining the story contrary to the actual contents of the limited collection.

Is the Song of the Sole O'man vast like free Grit bourn on the wind to give ID sense of respect for the unseen? The physical bean would sooner say good-bye to comprehension. Be careful of what you wish ... the metaphysical might digest you like a worm in the fruit of creation.

The mind is a mystical thing eh, not so frightful when you get into ID out like a reservoir if you can draw on the whole thing ... even unknown powers ... the primal motivation of thought! Devil, evil and injury is just perspective, to the physical, something to be utilized to adavantage of the singular ... dirt isolated in space ... waiting for application of the law of conservation ... change, reciprocation!

What thoughtful reflection again? Until you learn the lesson ... we'll keep resurrecting the same old issue ... hate goes a long ways whereas Love is a small point on this side of the vanishing point (event horizon) lameth in Hebrew, lam in Arabic, lamba in Greek ... just plain light of illumination in English for those that dread to carry some into the sahdow and succour the deprived. There's lots out there you know ... or are you deluded into thinking this is a great space for the powerful who stand above the moving power of an open h'art and mine'd? Alien, outsider, threat to the other side ... eliminated from ...

Is there light between the lines?