Something about the way the question is asked has me conflicted. The question itself implies that there is in fact a God and that God has dominion over what does and does not happen, or at least should.

I've never considered myself a strictly religious man, though religion and faith have always fascinated me immensely. There has seldom been a moment when I didn't think they were impossibly important aspects

In a sky of slate gray, ageing trees of darkest black. I turn my gaze heaven bound and see you smiling back. The lone star calling me home to the embrace where I belong. A time when we were parted, I blink

I stand here now with empty heart, My world is all but torn apart, What ushers home this feel of dread, Now that you have laid your head, Your eyes have closed one final time, Your memory is all that fills

Could it be, would I be, lost and never found. Should I see, there is no we, when your heart is always bound. I will lead, and set you free, from the prison in the clouds. Reality, and all I need, when

You are Spring, My love. The blooming jacaranda and the warm kiss of the sun. Where once was ice, frosted white, a new cycle has begun. Songbirds sweet when dawn ascends, for you are Spring, My Love. You

G'day, Legends. Two days ago I posted my analysis of Bitcoin and created a detailed overview of BTC activity. Today I've gone back and noticed a few things. Bitcoin hit the marker I labelled as 'Current

Many moons have passed since last we laid eyes. Too many times has the sun lightened the sky and harboured my demise; tell me of those wicked times; lie to me through the darkest night. Come now, my sweet,

The Order It was the fourth hour of Sun's Ascent, but the sun had already begun to creep above the grassy hillside overlooking Sanctuary. Songbirds were singing to the sound of gently swaying trees that

My voice is that of whispers. Is this truly me? A shadow from the darkness. Why can I not see? No one knows the real me. If ever that’s a thing. What is it that drives me onwards? Lost in placid vanity.

G'day, legends. Here's a brief look into what I've noticed with Bitcoin over the past week or so. Before you read completely into this, however, you should be aware that I am by no means an expert, nor

Great spires of glass and gold shine evergreen in the darkness of shadow. The lone light in the sea of black beacons home a feeling felt briefly, sweetly, never lost in the darkness of sorrow. Towers of

She is an iron fortress, with a golden heart inside. A rose of gentle kindness, protected by thorns on all sides. She radiates with beauty, masked In shadow by self doubt. A smile so enchanting, a love

Saving Lie A tear of absolution drips down the face of equivocation. The smell of bewail stains the air around me. I did it for me; I do it for you. Can one truly be free from melancholy? Yes! I am! Perhaps

Let's spin some yarn. Figured it was due time to chuck together this introduction post and get into the swing of things. First things first, I suppose. My name's John, but I often go by Johno offline.