“It’s Day of The Triffids Meets The Bodysnatchers. It’s The Mind Parasites… in Organic Soil for The Vegan Menu.”
My job is that of a herald. Heralds are no big deal. They simply announce the coming of something and then they get out of the way. Their great joy is in experiencing the arrival of what they are announcing. All spiritual states are their own reward. You don’t need material backup. Duh!
