January 11, 2007

1In the beginning there was Bigsky, formed from out of the void, and my spirit there hovered at the edges hesitant and uncertain, vague and unchallenged. 2And I said, Let there be light! and there was Non-Descript, a mirror and a pickaxe in hand to look closer at those things which frightened me most: Homosexuality. Molestation. Relationships. 3 And I said, Let there be firmament! and there was Head Held High, an exercise in learning not to look down in shame and self-disgust but to say with my head held high, This is me, I am Jason, I am here, I am somebody, this is who I am, and I count. And I saw that this was good.