Transcendence Digital Stories

Darkness, blanketing darkness. (a curtain falls away) The sun rises resplendent eager to cast its rays. Bathing the jungle in golden...

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...