The Begging Man

The darkness swelled about in a dim storm. The man was here, he expected the words of god to appear. She was In shambles, but god was within her, god was seeking through her. He came at her malice in his eyes, ‘bring forth the mighty, bring forth the omnipotent.’ She dissaperead, and before the man, God. In flames, in brimstone, in ice. The man stared into the vastness of the eye, his felt the power of the gaze, he felt the eternity of the universe, he felt judgment and relished in its bittersweet truth and finality. A peaceful realization in his moment of destruction.