This Land Is Mine…

On January the 6th, it came to me a revelation of a significant source: The lord came and spoke not in words, but in spirit. He said unto me, that the landth located in a certain position in relation to the moon was mine for the taking. His will be done, and he done did deed this piece of sacred earth unto me. He said, “follow your heart and you will know.” The wandering began…

I left Eugene, Oregon in search of my earth on January the 5th. I walked, hitched, stowed away and swam for a total of 11 miles, then I bought a ticket on the train. I departed said train when it felt right, when the sky beckoned and when the eagles cried; it happened to be Portland. I waddled east from the train station…

I stood in front of each house I encountered, looking into the windows from the sidewalk trying to get a “feel” for the land. None felt right. Some owners even came out and shooed me away…my quest continued.

My journey’s end ended at a Northeastern park. I sat on a swing for about 4 hours, not swinging, mind you… just sitting on the swing looking into the distance. Some parents tried to shoo me away, but I would have none of it; this was the land the lord spoketh unto me. I set up camp (a park bench) and awaited the word from the lord.

It’s been a week and no wordth cometh. I’ve attempted to shoo away all the people who come onto my land, but they just look at me as if I’m crazy. My land’s not much (367.52 ft x 499.05 ft), but the Lord tells me it’s mine.