it’s me and you and angels, too, and time will end and we’ll transcend and rise above the ash and dirt.
ARE THEY ALL NOT MINISTERING SPIRITS , SENT OUT TO RENDER SERVICE FOR THE SAKE OF THOSE WHO WILL INHERIT SALVATION ?? there’s always been something about harmon that’s reminded others of ANGELS. not the ones portrayed on television , or in film , with pure white wings & friendly faces. no , the ones described in religious TEXTS , deformed , a TERRIFYING presence to those who witness them. harmon realises his powers of intimidation , & uses them somewhat to his ADVANTAGE among those who disagree with him. tall , sharp , eyes unblinking , posture perfect & with his STOIC stare , harmon wasn’t one people wanted to mess with. HE WILL RISE. to HEAVEN once more , at the right hand of his heavenly father. to POWER , with the country held tight in his grasp. with SAINT , whose name fit him rather well , a name that invoked to harmon images of what heaven MUST be like. it reminded him of all the HEROIC stories he was told & continued to learn , & maybe this man was deserving of the title. harmon’s name —— HARMON , MAN OF THE ARMY —— had always suited him. obedient , strong-willed , BRAVE … standing behind the men who led the country’s BATTLE against its own rebellious citizens & who would stand in FRONT of them if need be. it was a strong name. saint was a strong name. it was possible their NAMES gave them the strength they possessed , to believe that he & harmon one day would ascend among reams of DESTRUCTION & decay to prevail against those who speak any opposition , to rise & shine & GLOW once again. saint could see the OTHERWORLDLY in harmon. the supernatural. harmon knew it , too. there was a certain QUALITY those angelic maintained. it was all in their EYES. “ ———— you – you’re RARE. a man like you isn’t common anymore. one who knows his – knows his OWN power. we’re – we’re ALIKE that way. ”