( Friday the 25Th) It really has been tough; I have had pot holes, bathtub slips, followed by holes in my good shoes, walking on this greasy road also called "my life." Had to clear away the blue "meanies" playin hide and seek in his mind too. No sweat...
Because it all makes perfect sense with hindsight. And through it all, I have begun to slowly find harmony with my life; bringing everything full circle: my "vision" of 1992.
1992, was a very important year for me; vindication and prescience came to and through me. Finally I began to really trust my inner "voice", which allowed my eyes to "see."
I could march alone if needed, now having self belief as a constant "truth", as my companion.
It has taken me nearly 2 weeks(16 years ?) to try and find the courage to bring this tale to light. To bring this truly out of me, so all can judge for themselves. Though if you were sitting here with me, eventually during our conversations I would tell you it anyway. It was a gift that day, one I cannot and did not, dare keep to myself.
I live with it but as you will find out it is a reality which, even today, is tough to accept. Though considering today's "climate" it may not be shocking because the times speak to-but does not answer- this awakening I was given that early June morning on the Streets of San Francisco: I saw the future and I had to live with this dark reality ever since: Imagine if you saw a monster under the bed and NOBODY believed you...
The Twilight Zone or Sci-fi channel, has nothing on me!
But you can decide for yourself.
Frankly, I thank my god for making it this far, especially since, I was FINALLY BLESSED, to meet you.
So from 1992, through me, to you.
ps: baby, if they plan on having a "dog and pony" show they really need to get a cuter and livelier cast.
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