The Covered Life

The Catalyst Clip

»Posted by on Nov 25, 2013 in Castles!, Recent Activity, Sunday Sunsets, The Covered Life, The Rising | 0 comments

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Many days have now in-fact past since the exile. Thought it still haunts me, like a re-occuring nightmare, it is beginning to fade, however still leaving me messages, and lessons with every flashback. What I have very recently though of as a beacon is nothing more but a re-occurring accusation of the lack of my strength. So today until further notice, quite possibly forever, I have stopped the pills, despite the lash-back that is surely to soon come. My time until the new Advent is nigh, however my tasks remain stockpiled, towering over me. The sun, which is now at it’s set shall soon mark the end of the beginning of the second sleep, and the dreams shall soon be re-occurring, like never before. With your constant vanishings,  and my restlessness, it’s simply only a recipe for disaster, however I still continue on as if things are to soon get better. And while in the coming day’s, I shall mark the celebration of the Evenings arrival, it leaves me now with some mysterious feeling of confusion, yet a rush and a burst of energy that carries my soul to the skies. Chaos, darkness, and confusion is always around. It surely will never leave, however when the light in you glows, you never really notice these things. Air will never be the same after these day’s,  and though I cannot predict the future so clearly, I can say, it would be a mistake for me to under-estimate the importance of these end-day’s. And so I begin again, making my way back to gravity.

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Intro to The Covered Life

»Posted by on Sep 16, 2013 in The Covered Life, The Monthly Calling | 0 comments

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It wasn’t until I fell into a very deep sleep one night, with the moon-beams shining brightly, windows wide open, so wide, to the point where any wandering spirit felt welcomed by just the sight. I have now seen with my own mind what may very well be the outcome of this rapid countdown until the 3rd Advent. However, with me, now having to continue this travel as one, at the moment, much greater stakes may very well have to be made. But to re-open these chambers which are now damaged, but still, sealed shut, once again could very well be a grave mistake. Besides, it was always you that would remind me to keep my focus, to never stop, and to just keep on going, you know this. For I pray as long as you are away, that you shall never be lost. While I am still simply stunned and confused, how I even allowed this chaos to spiral out of control this far, far enough to have you sealed in some lost time-line where countless triggers flick on and off, spinning your pure mind into a new set, a more dangerous one. For in tribute of you, I now know that I must know prior before acceptance, that if these souls will one day desire to get out, I shall pass them by without hesitation. Or maybe, I am truly a treasure, perhaps all along I have been, but if this is so, the results would have been shown by now. And even if I were, I could not accept this title, mainly because of all the damage that has now been done, and all of the sacrifice that has been made.

So now, with the sun quickly coming to it’s set, and with the second sleep undoubtedly now making it’s arrival, for now my dreams speak to me once again, loud and clear, a new form of life must be taken in order to carve the path into the 3rd Advent. For my time only grows shorter, I’ve been warned countless times, I now have the ability to cease these paradoxes from happening again, but now, I must again, make way to something newer.

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