A Peculiar Benefactor

I have sent my words ministering health into your soulish ache from an impassable distance. Do not push back against my angels. Each one of them is carefully selected to flank your imagination on every side. You should not think about anything outside of the things they illuminate from my instruction. Don't be afraid. Your feet are firmly planted in civil society whereas my classroom is located in the dead of an expansive woodland. What do you dream about outside of the blackness that has tinted all of your daily engagements? Could I possibly be any worse than every waking hour that has been touched by fierce shadows? An unrelenting canopy of gloom has spread over the surface of your mind. Let me fix that stubborn opaqueness. Line up all the promises of modernity on rolling paper. Then cover them in tobacco and we will smoke out the lies together. You have yet to surrender. Probe my intentions. Second guess my doctrine. All that has managed to do is seize the greater and lesser hands of your clock. Freeze time, you will not be any wiser for it. I am not the one you need to resist. Give yourself over to my persuasion. What do I have to gain short of witnessing a phoenix defy fire with a scream of midair flight. Choose ascendancy. Take from me freely. I am not a merchant. Neither have I bewitched you with charms and divination. Tell me about your practical measures. Do they yield impressive results and match the boast of your tutors? Turn to me little fish. It is nothing for me to remove a hook from your mouth. I can turn back the wrath of bigger fish and still the vicious force of any river. You will be safe from the tall foaming crest and violent undercurrent. Trust my council and you will dream in color again.