The Man Who Met the King

Gerard Goggins

It was a gray day in a drab city park. His thoughts were dark; his mood was grim. And there was a stranger watching him as if he knew him. The next day was exactly the same, and the next. The nights were worse with angry voices in ugly dreams. Thus begins a mysterious journey that probes the dark recesses of the past, crossing the dimensions of time, space and personality, and revealing hope for the future. It is a story about the mystery of being. It is as old as the Delphic dictum, Know thyself and as new as tomorrow.