Sparks of the Tempest

December 17, 2021

Where are we now? Is it of biblical proportions?
What is left to be trusted?

Listen to the words (and read the lyrics):

Blood in the sand, a cry in the street
Now the cycle is nearly complete
Ten thousand years, and nothing was learned
No turning back, now the wheel has turned

Big Brother is watching and he likes what he sees
A world for the taking, when he’s ready to squeeze

(That was 1977. And this may as well be 1984.)


Keeper of the Light

July 1, 2013

In honor of my ancestral grandfather,
~^~ Keeper of the Light ~^~

Sparks of the Tempest

Blood in the sand, a cry in the street
Now the cycle is nearly complete
Ten thousand years, and nothing was learned
No turning back, now the wheel has turned

Big Brother is watching and he likes what he sees
A world for the taking, when he’s ready to squeeze
The King and the Queen are gone, each piece is the same
The difference between us is a part of the game

Soothsayer saying now tell me no lies
What is this madness that is filling the skies
Spreading like wildfire, fallin’ like rain
Though they may promise, they only bring pain

Keeper's Bow

Keeper’s Bow

Keeper of the Light

Keeper of the Light

Keeper: My Creed

My Creed

Imagine: God speaking something into existence:

Thought

Spoken/Word

It is Written (along eternal lines)

~^~

Imagine: God speaking something into existence – now.