Sunday, June 04, 2006
Angel of Death - Darianne's call
She stood on the highest point of the South Gate, gazing into the far distant space.
"People wonder what heaven is like. Some say it would be like a vast verdant field, green and fresh, and beautiful too. Others say it resembles a great magnificent feast. These descriptions are countless, and visions, that men wish to see. Their personal piece of heaven, their special place in this world.
I have heard many of these 'visions'. They are not wrong, But as varied as these descriptions go, one keeps echoing in my head.
'The dreariness of duty, and the irrationality of order. The Monotony of heaven.'
Where are you?"
----------"There you are!" said Michael, from the base of the gate. "How much longer are you staying there?"
"I don't know." replied Darianne. "He hasn't called me."
Gavin
pondered @ 03:43
