Thursday, November 17, 2005

Sometimes when I sleep higher powers place profound truths in my head. When I wake up it's like I'm living in a whole new world. I ask myself if I should share what I have been told. Are the people ready to listen? Deep down I know that it's not my decision to make. I am only the messenger. Last night's message was this, make of it what you will:

It isn't easy to take underwater photographs of ghosts.
If that isn't the truth I don't know what is.

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