415 – A Trellis in the Garden

I used to think secret societies hoarded their rituals and symbolism, always trying to keep them secret from the public. I’d twiddle my devious fingers when i felt I had broken their precious code and I would expose them to the world. I saw deep into my own foolishness. I saw my humanity and realized what posed the biggest threat to me wasn’t government. It was the lack of human consciousness. And so, I became one of them.