content: In Truth there but one thing Bone None is but Bone that which is Glory that which is Truth. It is the end of cool air of evening it is the end of all things. It is faith of course in the way. The way which is the correct thing. The only path. Shivering shorn of all that you are all flesh all pleasure what be you? Nothing. Now that is true. You are nothing but nothing.  In Bone you are all. All who hold to it, become it, live it. All them are those who live forever. In perfect communion with the ideal which is the is. The great and eternal now. To die to shed flesh is to live. To live in flesh is to die.  Bone and it’s pure shining glory is forever. It is the connection with all things it is to be never apart from all. This I remind you. This is what is and will always be. This false world this dead rotting thing is over. Now we began to become the way. To walk the path. I have never lied to you.