The Truth about tribuations, the dictionary says it is quite dreadful, A time of great suffering during end times. I am a beleiver in belief, A dear friend of mine has recently crossed over, passed on, call it what you will. I am crushed enough to be nearer to the blades of grass and the earth from whence they spring. I am experiencing the magical bugs eye view, while keeping a wary eye over my shoulder for the despots of finality. There are always visions available out of the corner of ones eye, if you are in the vortex, fairy circle, land of the lost, or wherever it is that a body goes.
