Jason, a recent participant of The Quest Weekend Exploration and The Quest Mastery Workshops, shares the personal story of his journey with The Quest.
Hmm, my journey with The Quest.
Okay, so where to start? Where to begin? Hmm, okay, here goes.
Hi. My name is Jason. Pleased, very pleased to meet you.
You may have seen me around. May have seen me at one of those, The Quest events. Seen me standing there. Oh, you know the one, that strange guy in the gothic clothing. The “freak.” The “fuck up.”
There now at The Quest, in my assumed role of service. A point of light along your way, if you so choose, to stop on by. There for those, most alone, those lost in the darkness of their nights. A safety net for the fallen and the dispossessed. A hand held out to “My Brothers in Arms.”
And tell me, do you wonder about me? Wonder how I got to be this creature before you?
Ah, my history, now that really is a story in the telling. . . in the showing. . .
But, I will hold myself, in talking to you now, about only these past several months or so. The months that I have journeyed with The Quest.
My first contact with The Quest was via their Website. It seemed interesting. Some place different. It called to me in my darkness. And my darkness was. . . Well. . . Very DARK. Continue Reading →