MAD #182 - Ascension Heresy
This is how I do my journaling. It's a unique process I created that I call Magical Alpha Dialogue . It reads as fiction. Enjoy. Or not. I sit on the sofa, my knees tucked against my chest, my arms wrapped around them, while I replay an encounter I had the previous day with a trickster colleague. “My lord?” “Yes, my love.” He sits in an adjacent chair. He is scanning updates from various realms. He lowers his device and looks at me. “Yes, pet?” He repeats himself as I’ve lost myself in my thoughts. “Why do people fear power?” “Explain.” “I had a written exchange yesterday with one of my twitter followers who I have a good rapport with. He labels himself a trickster and also follows an ancient horned god as well.” “And?” “We seemed to be going fine, I suppose, until I spoke about my desire, my hunger, for power. He didn’t grasp what I meant and told me rather quickly that I have got my focus all wrong." I pause for a moment while I gather