When I let the light I. It blinds me I hide from it I stay in the shadows I learn the unlearnable. I sometimes ponder if I am the light. Or I just haven't traveled far enough to to find one that is the best to look into. I wonder these things that I can't explain in deep description because I allow my mind to wonder in the deepest depths of my mind and others. I know the unknowable because I take my time. All thought it makes me hated only the closest people will see the true happy me. Others will see the me that is hiding something that can't be shown to the world. I spend my time thinking about he oddest of things that only give me answers to things people die to seek. I have been told I have a gift from past experiences others think I only said it so I get attention. I have the gift of premminision(don't know how to spell it but close enough) fro, what I have been told. Only I will be able to decide my faith from now on. At least I hope.
True. It is all true.
