Imagine a white, pure place. With a heavenly glow. Imagine a beautiful crystal vase perched on a glass stand slightly towards the right side of the room. There might or might not be other people, other things in the room but you are oblivious of it. You are mesmerized by the crystal. You want to go close and touch it. You want to hold it. Perhaps own it. But there is a halo-like, soft, transparent dome surrounding it. It makes you stand where you are and look at it from a distance. The crystal, oblivious, is hurting inside at being put on display. She doesn't understand the presence of the shield. Does not recognize it. You just stand and watch. The crystal squirms inside. Sensing the presence of life around her but never really understanding it. She knows a few caretakers.Trusts them. One by one they disappear into the oblivion. She stares after them longingly, with empty eyes, wanting them to stay, knowing they can not. You stand there and watch this ...
Musings of yet another brain, heart and soul