dancing around the room with her. "Look!"
She said as she took my hand.
One of the souls who had been
throwing his trash into my perimeter was
standing before her in the distance.
Throwing stardust all over him, I was
surprised to notice that it had absolutely no
effect on him, not even on sub-conscious
levels. I'd always believed that even when it
was clear that a person had chosen their
dominance, rejected the eternal hand, and
accepted darkness as their path, showering
light in their direction couldn't hurt; but I
realized now was that it did absolutely no
good, either. A waste of eternal energy, it
was needless to shower it on souls who
would in no way benefit from it. Further, I
had allowed them to toss their waste into my
perimeter and smother me in the debris of
their dark ways. Eternal energy is to be used
where it can be absorbed and bring about
transformation, and if a darkened soul later
became open to the reception of light, the
eternal would respond swiftly.
Two dogs appeared in the sky, one
lighted, the other dark. Fighting for
dominance over the world, the dark dog was