I come from a past of both feast and famine, for I have lived with love and riches as I have done without, living day to day not knowing where I would sleep or what I'd even eat.  I have loved and lost, and found true love at last.  I have been blessed by God even after cursing His Holy name.  I have delved into the crevices of madness, and cowered in the shadows of insanity that some may call the place of Hell.  In spite of my countless mistakes, I have been delivered from a place of tribulation to one of testimony.  As you read the oscillating messages contained in the tales within, please know that every lonesome night of pain and darkness is followed by the breaking dawn of opportunity from the rising of the sun which peers it's shining face above the horizons that separate us from the angels who sing His name on high.  And even when the shadows of the darkness overtake our skies again, it's only a matter of what we perceive as time before the light will shine once more to ever light the way.