I was brushing my teeth. Scared and beginning to worry. About a matter I wasn't sure I understand. It all vanished and I felt my heart fill with what I can only describe as life. I can still feel it writing this now. I saw something. He was there. I watched creation being etched into being in lines of blue. A heartbeat. I could hear and feel it. As if the ocean had been given one. It beat with mine. Our heart was the same. He spoke and we talked. I cannot speak of it. It is his wish. I stay silent. What I can say is this. His time is not yet. It is given as it is written. A day he says and when he says. It is given to then. Not until. He is knowledgeable of those who know. He knows. It is said. To those who know will understand. Beyond this no more can be said.