SeaQuest

10:00 AM May 22nd, the year of our Lord 2020 Since my departure on December 30th, 2019 and our vessel starting its new job January 3rd, 2020 a significant downturn has occurred. Many may know it by its true name, SOLAR MINIMUM. Mardi Gras 2020, and the date of my last post, marked my arrival back in the states. Although, not since my venture from The End of the World, aka Fun del Mundo, where my celestial Eagle now awaits me have I really sat down to contemplate the science of my voyage. I rode on Float UA4247 passenger side all the way to Lafayette, LA, USA and not a single rider has really ridden since the week that ended in Friday March 13th, 2020. I will get to why planes are grounded later.                                                               (Corona protocol dictated I be sent to Star Medica Hospital in V...

A tide swells back exposing lost land building a great wall that cannot be stopped. I came to wake up the sun from the depths of a thousand seas. I found her at the end of the world. In my left hand I held the promulgation of a ghost and in my right the keys to the kingdom of heaven. Grasped hand in hand with that ghost that shines from my emberous fingers we danced. For every human life begins in a zinc spark and so too will the world’s life come closed. Only her’s which is that of the kingdom of heaven, children of the one true son, will be regurgitated out unto the stars caught up and unexinguished from the tidal wave to come. We got that.