As I begin to write "about" me, I ask mysef: what does “about" mean? The question should be what do I represent? By which law, rule, or standard do I govern myself, my words, and my actions? I’d love to have a noble response. I don’t. Every word or phrase that enters my thoughts is quickly dismissed as I contemplate what each truly means when broken down. I ask myself: Do I embody those definitions? I found these standards to be codes I aspire to, not necessarily adhere to. So I changed the question to be "how do I move through this humanic life?"
How do I move through this humanic life?
I fall (alot).
I am everything and nothing.
I simply am.
There is an inherent, intrinsic birthright to the powers in all realms, near and far. The art of harnessing those powers is a craft that requires great responsibility and a stamina of truth. It is here I work.