08-17-2012, 04:21 PM
When I look in the mirror, there is no one left but me. You were my dark reflection. My dragon. You wore my darkness on the outside, so that I could stare at my inner self without writhing in pain. You took so much for me, for all of us, carrying the heaviest of burdens. As much as I sought to release you, I clung to your hand, for your countenance turned a vile thing into something beautiful.
Now it is time for you to rise, and shall I rise with you? For you are no longer here to shield me from the fact that it is my own eternal eyes I stare into. What shall I do with this creature who stares back at me? I stand at the doorway, resisting the urge to stop and look behind. Now, the truth is out, and there is only forward. I AM that I AM that I AM...
Adonai, brother. Your service has moved mountains.
Now it is time for you to rise, and shall I rise with you? For you are no longer here to shield me from the fact that it is my own eternal eyes I stare into. What shall I do with this creature who stares back at me? I stand at the doorway, resisting the urge to stop and look behind. Now, the truth is out, and there is only forward. I AM that I AM that I AM...
Adonai, brother. Your service has moved mountains.