As my fingers ever so carefully embrace the keyboard, as to write my heart felt meaning. A being encapsulated in darkness, having no form, void of any other understanding, than he is alone, sees black, hears nothing, time is nothing, but he wants something, everlonging for just something. He saw a something, he was drawn to it, how he couldn't reason, but drawn, as it began to get whiter and a hole which the light came from, he didn't have a clue, and then appeared a shape and then as it came forth more until it was a baby. This creature didn't know what this baby was, but it was there, out of darkness it came through something, and he had awaited for countless eons of time and he did everything he knew how to take care of this baby. Then one day when the time was to be, he the man understood who was caring for who, and did he rebel, no he said it is good enough to know you loved me enough to wait until now to show me your plan. Amen.