Espiridion
--who.??..ME??--
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Pharma. 100 copy, 100 BC tinc. a mere 100 yellow fragrant spice. 3 datura seeds.
I pass into oblivion and my consciousness shifts between the here and the behind seven times, the last four by my will. I was shown inexplicable order. I was shown the seams in my reality and the effortless manner by which the entity I was in contact with could manipulate them. I was offered what I want more than anything else in this universe; the true love I shared with my beloved, I was given the opportunity to pull the strings behind the scenes and move space and time to my will. During this time I experienced the most exquisite and expansive bliss I have ever known. The equivalent of 1,024 full body orgasms to prove the power and word of the alien intelligence.
But at what price.
Brief history: My love and I have struggled direly of late. Our paths incongruent, our goals misaligned. We are pushing through but the future is never more than a mood away.
I was offered the easy way out. A deal with the Devil, if you will. An end to the greatest suffering I have known in this lifetime. Suffering equaled only by the deep love I feel for this woman.
I declined.
I am locked in these mere three dimensions for a reason and while I may use the spice and the spice may use me and I might enjoy windowshopping the future of my choice. I cannot and will not write a check that my ass cannot cash.
I choose the suffering. I will never take the easy road again. I am reminded it is the journey, not the destination, that is the crux of life. The lessons learned here are more valuable than I might ever know.
If ascension is possible in this lifetime, it is most certainly attainable by the stairs. I just don't trust elevators...
Namaste,
Espiridion
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Pharma. 100 copy, 100 BC tinc. a mere 100 yellow fragrant spice. 3 datura seeds.
I pass into oblivion and my consciousness shifts between the here and the behind seven times, the last four by my will. I was shown inexplicable order. I was shown the seams in my reality and the effortless manner by which the entity I was in contact with could manipulate them. I was offered what I want more than anything else in this universe; the true love I shared with my beloved, I was given the opportunity to pull the strings behind the scenes and move space and time to my will. During this time I experienced the most exquisite and expansive bliss I have ever known. The equivalent of 1,024 full body orgasms to prove the power and word of the alien intelligence.
But at what price.
Brief history: My love and I have struggled direly of late. Our paths incongruent, our goals misaligned. We are pushing through but the future is never more than a mood away.
I was offered the easy way out. A deal with the Devil, if you will. An end to the greatest suffering I have known in this lifetime. Suffering equaled only by the deep love I feel for this woman.
I declined.
I am locked in these mere three dimensions for a reason and while I may use the spice and the spice may use me and I might enjoy windowshopping the future of my choice. I cannot and will not write a check that my ass cannot cash.
I choose the suffering. I will never take the easy road again. I am reminded it is the journey, not the destination, that is the crux of life. The lessons learned here are more valuable than I might ever know.
If ascension is possible in this lifetime, it is most certainly attainable by the stairs. I just don't trust elevators...
Namaste,
Espiridion