I Am a Defenseless Son of God

Why would I claim to be a defenseless son of God? Who, in fact, would want to be defenseless? Perhaps one who knew that they did not need defense. How’s that? Well, think about it. If there were nothing that could hurt you, then what would you need defense for?

The Mountain the Clouds, Part 8

This entry is part 8 of 49 in the series The Mountain in the Clouds

The portal opened up again. This time I think I must have eaten something. Or maybe it was that stargrape juice. My stomach did not want to settle while I spun through the myriad of magical interdimensional doors with lights and colors whirling all around me… no, by no means. My stomach wanted rather to hurl all over the non-floor of the place.