We All Are Truth; We All Are Lies
The still small voice within is still no more. What was once a faint whisper from deep within banks of fog is now so forceful that it's delicate shout shreds the clouds. What was once hardly audible for me is now a symphony of answers to questions that have seared my soul. This restless large voice within has expaned as a direct result of my actions and intent. Over the course of the last few months, I have asked for help in raising the volume of the voice and to remove the fog so that I may... Sign in to see full entry.