The Man in the Black Suit

The Man in the Black Suit turned his face towards me.  His eyes were large and black.  His skin was translucent, like the rest of our Forms.  His hair was jet black and neatly coiffed.  He held his hands behind his back.  His expression was usually kind, but firm.  His demeanor was always patient.

I looked up at him and asked him if he knew of any way that would help me focus during my meditation.  Sensing I was not done, he waited as I explained. "Look at me, in this ... body." I looked down at myself for the first time with some disgust at my ultra light body.  "I cannot focus with the same intensity in this body." I wasn't sure if he would understand, but he appeared to.

The Man in the Black Suit told me that I should try finding the Love. 

I was confused, "The Love?"

"Yes.  Go find the Love.  It is in the same area where you teleport. You did not explore that area fully," he said with almost a smile in his eyes. Perhaps he was just too much of an authority figure to question any further, but I wasn't about to ask him anything else.


-- An Excerpt from my newest book DOING TIME:  The Light Heavens