What Was Once Obvious To Them Was

The Light Shines In The Darkness, But The Darkness Cannot Understand It

Live To Discover, As Long As Discovery Leads To A Love That Comes From The Creator... Writing Was The Mirror To Life.

He Was As Needy As She Was. Alvin Finch Only Wanted To Be Needed. Loved. And Absent Of Either, He Resorted To Deflecting His Pain By Killing. Just Like A Teenager Might Resort To Deflecting The Pain Of Rejection By Cutting. People Did A Lot Of Crazy Things To Be Wanted.

Unfortunately, The World Has Taken Some Of The Greatest Minds God Has Given Us And Locked Them Up In Cages. Most Very Brilliant Or Creative People Seem Strange To Ordinary People. Geniuses Are Almost Always Outcasts. The Intelligent Are Bullied On The Playground. They See The World Differently And Are Shunned For It. They Nearly All Turn Out To Be Lonely At The Least, Locked Up At The Worst. It's Human Nature To Encourage The Status Quo And Shun Those Who See Life Differently.

But What Was Possible Or Practical Had Been Replaced By A Far Baser Impulse. Hope.