Good day, friends and visitors!!!!!! This is the continuation of the underworld series Chthonian Passage. Bryce render wtih eq and contrast in Photoshop. My endless thanks to those of you who have helped me with your love and support!!!!!! May the favor be returned to you a thousand-fold!!!!!! Have a great week everyone!!!!! from C.G. Jung p.267 "Man and His Symbols" "Envy, lust, sensuality, deceit and all known vices are the negative 'dark' aspect of the unconscious, which can manifest itself in two ways. In the positive sense, it appears as a 'spirit of nature', creatively animating Man, things, and the world. It is the 'chthonic spirit' that has been so often mentioned in this chapter. In the negative sense, the unconscious (that same spirit) manifests itself as a spirit of evil, as a drive to destroy." *****All lyrics, characters, ideas, etc. are pure fiction and only meant for entertainment purposes only************ The Great Debate I am the other side of sensibility...A killer with civility Precision, a method to my madness... I can see you smile down my sights You are off to a better place...I did it for you Momma I did it for my country And in the distance God's split personality...Duality Just a happy kind of rage...This cloud could be a shroom Doom!!! Funny how I just gave you five...After I just dusted another twenty-five...Thousand that is Revolving door...That's my secret...You come...you go... But you never really know...Who you are or where you've been God I think it's a sin... Laughter and Love....Madness and Hate The Great Debate ***excerpted from The God Mind***copyright 2009 Rob Custer The man known as Jedarius sat motionless on the dizzying precipe. He seemed to be in a deep trance. Engulfed by the mind-numbing expanse of time-space, his figure was almost imperceptible. The air behaved in strange ways here as it always did when I visited. He could make the very air around him an extension of his awareness. Those who knew Jedarius knew nothing of this. Not his mother, his father, grandmother, best friend... Not one of them. I like to think that I understand why. It's my job to know these things. If Jedarius knew I was there he didn't overtly acknowledge me. Who am I? Everyone always asks that question. Before I answer let me start by saying I'm never going to be who you think I am. Just as the truly wise man knows he knows nothing, so too think I. I spent long hours of your earth-time pursuing answers that only lead to more questions. Time is not a worthy measuring stick of anything. You are not going to believe my tale, nor do I want you to. If you did believe it I would know it. Remember it's my job to know these things. Like most earth people I am defined by my job... so I may as well start with that. Put in modern terms I am an acolyte. It's hard to define. More than likely what you know has already defined what I will reveal. Who knows when, if ever this will be read. It is not my concern. I write this as an exercise. To somehow make this more real... when real has become something different than I ever thought it could be. But just in case you're not me.... I'll try to include a narrative... so here goes.... The people I've met think of wizards in a very different way than I do. Perhaps you are one of those who defines this term loosely. For most it's a combination of the real and the fantasy. Do you see the man with a long, white, flowing beard? The conical hat that has stars, moons, and strange symbols... a long flowing robe.. sandals. Sort of ... dare I say... a pagan Jesus? Or does it conjure a darker image? A man with sinister knowledge of the dead. A monster who is no longer man, or half-man or perhaps not actually...a living being? For purposes of this story "wizards" are supposed to be the good guys. There are many other names for them and their darker counterparts.