I Was Blind, But Now I See

Man is aware of your enterprise. Divine providence is most wondrous to behold! No stranger there...
Man left the world and all that entails three years ago. You had a thing or two to say to Man. Man took heed. In turn, Man walked away from a highly successful thirty year career. Sold everything. Paid most all debt. Moved to the middle of nowhere in Tejas, seventy-five dollars in pocket, determined to write in obscurity, the silence, to make as much noise as he can one day.
Is.
Man’s cause is championed by friends and family alike.
Humbled.
Man exists far below the poverty line, but is happy. Able to strip away the trappings of this world, Man has learned. Needs are met. You provide.
Man is a writer now. Plumb giddy. Doing the work to give his talents wings, Man flourishes in solitude; nature. Man has been forged anew; still wretchedly poor, but rich beyond measure.
Man has plans. Give back more than has been bestowed ...to any, to all...
Will.
Yeah.
Glory be.

King’s harvest has surely come. Brave new worlds await. Man knows... where the deer and the antelope play... so does the mind.