I looked at myself in the mirror and I saw the face of a kind, holy man. And then I looked again and saw the face of an evil, wicked man. Which was I? ...
I dreamed of a tiny flame, sacred and holy, a spark so humble it could fit 144,000 times into a candle's flame, yet with the might of 144,000 suns. Its ...
I dreamed that I was standing inside a beautiful temple made of crystal. A man with long white hair and glowing skin instructed me to sit on one knee. H...