“The Witch knew the Deep Magic, there is a magic deeper still which she did not know … that when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor’s stead, the Stone Table would crack and Death itself would start working backward.”
Some time last year you said something along the lines that I knew something. You would seem to have been bang on the mark with that. Won’t go into the personal details but it has involved a memory lane trip into the Underworld aka Hell. What I saw there makes a total mockery of reality. How many walls were protecting the memory god only knows.
The Deeper Magic existed before the Dawn Of Time. Hell is before recorded history. Original Evil. Deleted or blotted out dimension maybe a better description. Time is a many splendoured thing.
One answer always seems to lead to another question. Deeper Love. How do you forgive the unforgiveable ? It’s a paradox.
“The Witch knew the Deep Magic, there is a magic deeper still which she did not know … that when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor’s stead, the Stone Table would crack and Death itself would start working backward.”
– ‘The Lion, The Witch And The Wardrobe’, 1950.
But you already knew that – ha Ha HA
Kenneth
Good to hear from you.
Some time last year you said something along the lines that I knew something. You would seem to have been bang on the mark with that. Won’t go into the personal details but it has involved a memory lane trip into the Underworld aka Hell. What I saw there makes a total mockery of reality. How many walls were protecting the memory god only knows.
The Deeper Magic existed before the Dawn Of Time. Hell is before recorded history. Original Evil. Deleted or blotted out dimension maybe a better description. Time is a many splendoured thing.
One answer always seems to lead to another question. Deeper Love. How do you forgive the unforgiveable ? It’s a paradox.