End of An Age

The trees deny themselves nothing that makes them grow
Blood Upon the Snow

Seeker,

The ability to think differently is not only imperative, it also becomes, at the end of an age, a grand commodity.

Does your self-professed modernly “open mind”, in fact sit atop an ancient and precariously built foundation of enclosed preconceptions?

Think, about everything, differently…if you can.

I’ve walked the earth and there are so few here that know
How dark the night
And just how cold the wind can blow
Blood Upon the Snow