The warrior wandered many days after its’ revelation. Its’ energy cells worked overtime to provide energy to its’ motivators.
In the distance he saw an old cave on a hill. Over the cave’s entrance the word ‘Enlightenment’.
Intrigued the warrior climbed the path.
True enlightenment, in the warrior’s experience, was something that was not in a human’s power to give.
Dust played itself in and out of the warrior’s armor.
The hand of God pushed the warrior forward, ever forward.
Today, even the hand of God felt small.
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