mogus

Weave Of Light by: Jason Appleton Sitting in his booth he feels the pain of the confession, finishing up with a prayer and a lesson. If it weren't for the lord this man would be dead, struggling in poverty, he learned to be lead. Walking now through the town of his peers, he noticed a boy who he held very dear. Alone in the street, he needed a hand, and out came the palm of the black dressed man. Over nurturing wisdom and a warm meal, the man confesses his own sins to the boy as he healed. "Although I see the world in such pain, I am only one man, and can't reach them all the same." Crying years later he sees that boy, now a ma