Through the Glass Darkly

Dear Sojourner,

This writing represents 55 years of living and 30 years of searching. I think I died somewhere along the way, but I cannot pinpoint the exact date. Hopefully, you will take my word for it, as this writing is proof that I am still alive and the reason I believe in the resurrection of the dead.

This writing is the work I was called to do.

I have often felt as if I was searching for some lost city – some island of life free of fear, injustice and pain. I knew I did not want to toil for things and come up empty at the end of my life.

Really, all I ever wanted was for someone to love me. I never imagined that I would learn to love others and participate in the love I was searching for.

God is here, ever present among us, waiting for His creation to wake up and do the work He created them for.

I am one of you.

If you are sleeping right now, my hope is that this writing will stir you out of your slumber.

This is not a fairytale. It is real and it happened to me. However, I do not expect this writing to become famous or reach the bestseller list. I expect this little book will reach you by the hand of a warrior – the spiritual creatures that salt the earth and keep it full of flavor.

I tell you, there is another world. It is full of grace and truth. It is my earnest prayer that your eyes can see through the dark glass and absorb the glory of that place. Everything you dream of is waiting for you there.

Peace,

The Writer

Comments

[sunday p]

Who is this writer? Very provocative and very universal in the truths the writer puts forth.

And, where is this place that is being described? Please, share more. It sounds like the Bible but I have never heard the information presented this way. More..........please.