The source.

"Pre-existence, post-eternity" - Dan Zybala

The fields of wheat waited for the time, the time when the earth began to shed the skin of any colour. All races anticipated equality but now as equal as it is, competition occurs. It still doesn't matter if we're rich or poor, the eyes of unity accept all the souls of heaven. With leaders growing old, new babies arrive, young get old, and some elderly die young. The existence of all awaits the dawning of a new age in any form, whether technology controls, resources get expensive or inidividuals get ordained, the future holds in store many issues, ideas, and intuitions. To begin again will never imagine the theories masters once created now facing rejuvenation and needs of revolution. In a world of precise harmony stands a God, a God worth absolute control with no flaw in its plan. As the world revolves around the sun, the heavens revolve around them both, blinking in hopes of perfecting another possiblity. "To experience the soul, the lights of power must politically divide the waters." - Saddis Hoping for the continuation of our world sits a man on a rock, writing the gifts of God in a silent place where no one views the root of all sage. In a question of who we learn and speak shows the parallel universe of God and God, eye and eye, blow and blow and forever, forever, reigning in the water of creation. Never again did the world rise because the sun proved the law of god.