2002-02-11 - 1:14 a.m.

and sometimes, when i look up, i'm floored.

..no longer overwhelmed.

Sancta Sanctorium / It's been laid out, my faith given to you. It rests in your heart.

We used to walk through Eden and never tire of marvelling at the immensity of Infinity. I, we love you. But this is duality. Let us no longer form distinction

hold my hand; new brushstrokes form the stillshot and we've known all along we're here to change the course of history and resonate upon mankind, upon this world within every known facet of Eternity.