Faith continues to be an epic struggle for all of Man, else the darkness creeps upon you, calling your name and spelling it incorrectly. Fucking
Tag: darkness
Lately have been feeling rather hopeless. How the tone can change around here. And it becomes worrisome. Worrisome because of the darkness. It feeds into my fears.
Fear. Darkness. I know what’s coming and while I have tried to prepare my friends and family for it, I have been preparing for the inevitability for several years.
I said to her, “Sweetie, the darkness creeps on all of us. It’s how you deal with it that defines us.” And as she slapped me, I couldn’t help but feel aroused.
All of this in a blink of the eye, ever moving, ever changing, always dangling like a ornament. Refuse. Resist. Rise.