This is a Reblog of The Journey……No 9 originally posted June 22nd 2012.
Just when it seemed I would perish in The Tomb the huge rock doors slowly began to move apart.
Obviously the parchment requirements were fulfilled by a generous blogger and I was overwhelmed with gratitude.
As I moved through the doors a long blue passage way appeared.
It was narrow but well lit and I could again see strange makings along its sides.
They did not seem to be symbols but crude attempts at painting figures or abstraction.
Puzzled I continued but could not help running my hands all over the smooth blue walls.
They felt so good.
As I neared the end of the corridor the floor fell away below me and I found myself falling,…..falling……….falling.
About The Journey…… this is an actual journey I am experiencing right now. It began with a painting and I have no idea where it might be leading. The discoveries I am making…
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