We cannot contemplate the vastness of both time and
space while trapped in this mortal coil. Life will foil our attempts to
reach beyond the place where those out there reside in shadows - hiding from daylight.
The
GHOST INSIDE does not reside without a reason. When a loved
one’s gone and passed, an idea can surpass the reality of what once was here –
and now. It clings to us.
This makes sense for you and me, but there’s another side
we all must see. It’s not about greed of loss or counting up the cost. It’s a larger
part of a bigger dream. It’s about collective history.
We tell ourselves a tale that’s rife
with reminiscence of a time gone by that makes us cry out for a way of life
we’ve lost. Ghost stories are the things we say to remind us of those glorious days
when the world made sense and nothing good would leave us - alone.