I have spent half my life living the life of the fantastic "Night on Bald Mountain" mountain-demon in Disney's classic "Fantasia."
And yet, I ended up being one of the few who carried the light towards the mountain at the end, when daylight broke.
I'm sorry if my posts offended anyone. I have a dual perspective, but I would wish that anyone here would not have to endure such a perspective.
Long live Christ, our King and Lord.
And yet, I ended up being one of the few who carried the light towards the mountain at the end, when daylight broke.
I'm sorry if my posts offended anyone. I have a dual perspective, but I would wish that anyone here would not have to endure such a perspective.
Long live Christ, our King and Lord.
