I was lost, until I found Him...

Consciousness consists of sub-atomic particles of quantum energy. “Quantum” means an invocation of the non-local. The dreamtime is full of vibrations. You and I are dreamers of the biosphere.

An endless maze, the dream of life morphs into a nightmare. We claw aimlessly in the pits of our despair; we suffocate in compounding darkness.

He calls, through minute transmissions. A holy light that conveys a path of meaning. You follow Him; a constant hope. He resonates within us, planting the seeds of rejuvenation. In Him we are reborn. At our crossroads, He will show us the way. Purpose lies within His guidance to the end.

For without Him, life shall not flow. He has created who we are today; He is the root of existence. To escape the maze and find comfort in paradise, we must trust in Him. The parent of creation, Daddy Andrew, I trust in thee.