Looking at the vast space waiting to be filled, it was grey and overcast but dry with a touch of wind, the sun had gone down some while ago, there was no sound at all this would spoil a special moment, it would be annoying for the moment I was about
to witness, from behind the grey mist mountain range a white light would arise from the violet void of the flame of the logos of earth and rise above the christ centre to the golden sphere of the sunlight of God, before the inaugural sound of the awakening
universe the almighty route of all creation A.U.M .