K.+The+Instructor+said

The Instructor said, Go home and write A page tonight And let that page come out of you Then, it will be true. As the scarlet letter dawns, I wonder what could have been with me and us as we walk down toward the garden of forever, and even though I know we think of each other from time to time, I know that if we put ourselves up to it, we can be together again. But first, to be at peace, we must admit, without any denial of the sort, our own personal truth. Whatever it may be, proclaim it to all. Then you will know yourself truly, as ones persona is defined by the self-truth. As the machines roll across the way I wonder, what else could there be, but wait, there is, and it is it. It is how to act upon ones self-truth, because one can only keep up the grand charade for only so long, and only so little does the human soul, live to love to lie. Hence one has many lives to live, but the soul, the persona, and the personality never changes throughout the halls of time. This is and will always be, way, truth, and essence of everything. Bryan Lytle