LostTear NL

LostTear NL

known to some as LT

*smiles softly as I try to remember*

What I can remember or what I have heard:

I remember I was taken away. I felt the death and blood of time. Marked by a tear of blood under My left eye.

I recall in part, some of my family; my mother of the light she healed those who were in need of it; whether of dark or light. She saved my father’s soul as he was of the dark. I heard whispers he was of the very dark. Which, perhaps, is why I was taken away?

I live in shadows, to watch, not being bound by either light or dark.
Told though the age of time to wait, to watch, and to walk softly in shadows of what is or will be.

I know that my time to come home is present...
But, what is my home?

As I learn more of what and who I am, there will bring forth more to form my presence.