Hearts know no divisions and miles do not exist between Souls.
A few years ago I was befriended by an incredibly interesting man whom was likely seen as an eccentric to many for he had a great love of all things mysterious.
Ron was born in the beginning of the 1940’s, and had seen much and done much, definitely not one to sit back and let life pass him by.
“Free Speak”, was his name upon the internet in many forums and arena’s, and this choice suited him perfectly for it represented the journalist that he was and his firm belief of transparency in all things.
In his later years, he served as a mentor to many young gifted mystic’s helping them to make sense of the perceptions they had that are not often popular within the mass public.
He was available ceaselessly for those that had a need of him, so much so that I often felt he served others too much and should take more time for himself, yet that was not his way and he thrived in service to others.
Ron viewed many social atrocities in his life, yet I truly believe that although he saw the far less-then-perfect aspects, he hoped that by providing others with what he saw in this world without the illusions spun by mainstream press, we had a shot at making this reality a much a better place for all of it’s inhabitants.
His, was a purpose filled life, and I believe he knew that to be so.
FreeSpeak, you were loved by many, I am going to miss you dear man! You made me laugh on days I really needed to smile, and the compliments you paid me shall always be within my heart, you boosted my self-confidence when I really needed it.
I saw a most beautifully bright shooting star last eve..that would be your way of saying “hi”, would it not? 🙂
God speed, I hope you now get to see that which you could not while standing on this orb we call Earth.
I love you.
Into the Mystic 