Revelation

Sixteen years ago, I started a short-lived quest to understand the enigma of how all existence began. When I was outside walking, I would look around and ask myself, what is it or how did this happen? By it or this, I was referring to all existence. I recall the confidence within me that knew the truth would reveal itself. Looking back, it was bizarre that I had such confidence. The moment of revelation remains indelible in my soul. It happened during a solitary walk, about 10 minutes from the doorway of my home. As I turned my gaze to the right, a fleeting contemplation of my own mortality illuminated the mystery with radiant clarity. It was, without question, the most sublime moment of my life, a revelation of my true essence that binds me forever to the creation of all things.

X marks the spot of my revelation

Interesting side note: The moment I had my revelation I was looking at that blue house and it just so happens that one of three memories, that I can recall, prior to being five years old was of that house when I played in the attic with two kids named David and Colette. They were my mom’s friends kids. I think I'll call it the house of David, haha.