Transcendence Digital Stories

Who is my Brother? Awaken Unsealing my frail eyes I see the dormant world A wasted heap of Earth Free from souls but for one A stranger...

My eyes lean through a pane of glass as octogenarians and those slightly and much younger share a prayer I am too distracted to take...

I am hungry. Hungry to squeeze the truth, the beauty, and the goodness out of life. Hungry to pick out every seed and morsel, life a...