It’s been a wild couple of weeks. Courtesy of Facebook, I have found my wonderful son, I have reconnected with some old friends, and now I’m getting people I went to high school with.

I live a very compartmentalized life. A house with many mansions, as it were. As I reconnect with people from my past, however ancillary, incidental, or profoundly important, I seem to come together a little more. It’s like the gnostic idea of particles of light… accumulating until luminosity wins over the dead weight base matter. Jung might call it integration. Most would call it dealing with shit.

Shattered vessels. Scattered Monad. Qlippoth.

Shells.

This is a very interesting time. Maybe I’m going to die.

Maybe I’m going to live.

Maybe I’m going to bed.

He sees angels in the architecture

spinning in inffinity

and he says, “Eh ,Hallelujah”