The sun rises over the hill of the skull.
The blood sinks into the darkness of the earth.
It is the place where heaven and earth became the same.
Transformation of all reality expands in all direction
Even the past is transformed.
The sacred flame of the divine consumes all darkness. The holy fire burns in all shadows. The light reveals all truth and that which is bent is forged strait.
To the redemption of all reality is added the genesis of new life.
That which can not be contained and does not stop. In all directions redemption expands.
Sinners are sainted. Sick become phisitions. The weak become champions. True nature is revealed and extremes are reached and passed, as the divine wind passes on by.
Divine wind blow on by. Take my as you fly. Divine light shine on me. Holy fire consume me as I am lost in eternity.
The sun rises on skull hill and shines on love.
About Me
- Drusillus
- Water reflects the moon. So too may we reflect the Divine. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness does not comprehend it.
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