Lord, I am your servant. I pray that all I receive today would be friendly, encouraging, and would help me to be better. I pray
Category: Grimoire De Magic
The Deluge
Overcome I amBuoyed up in a current ofMagnetism, I Tingle with its force.So much, I struggle to holdMy feet on the ground. Shuttles forward andBackward
Refining Fire
Everything was in Harmony. I was complete. Then descended the Fire, consuming My round balanced table. But It released the fount Of untold blessings, The
This Poem is a Lie
Never were true words Spoken. What is manifest Is illusion. The Real poem is so Indescribably perfect, Just imagine it.
Cybernetic Micronauts
Radiologists, Not drone doctors staring at Computer screens, but Antibodies. We’ve Been shrunk, and are conducting Diagnostics so Your exo-suit can Get back in the
Jebea
Years did he visitHer. Discovered he that theirScriptures in their most Ancient form were theSame, hieroglyphics from whichAn argot they made. Only then did heTruly
Melodramatic Physician 