This Era

There's very little that has not been said, very few that has not really heard, so small a number that has not seen and almost no one has not felt it. That we live in a very curious era...  A strange time...  The end of a season...  The last days as many who know would call it...
But isn't it stranger that the number still acting oblivious to the subject is so great? How abashed I feel knowing that a large number care little for this matter? I'm often abased by my own ignoramus of the case as is..
We know that the times are changing... Foolishness is celebrated, evil is upheld, wickedness is the new wisdom, hatred is the new style, unforgiveness is the new swag, immorality is the latest trend.
It is not fear or pity for my generation that provokes me to write as many have before me.
It is rather a common awareness that even so, there would be a rising if a call is given.
To those who still believe that sanity isn't foolishness
To those who agree that santity isn't boredom
To those that would preach purity as pride
To all who would love and love because it's just who we are and what we do, not for what's in it for us but for the joy of those that we love.
There is a great evil in our time. In my era, there is a great wickedness and foolishness...  But there's still a mighty place of hope... That amongst the midst and within the mist... There's good in this era and that's the message I will spread. I'm not in denial of the state as is, but we know that it's often darkest right before the dawn...
It is the end of an era. But also, the birth of another...
This is the Phoenix generation, let all who will be reborn rise with me. The change we seek has always been inside us and no where else.

I Love You Dreadfully

Shalom.

Scott C. Eneje