It all starts when Rob Hanigan was met in his dreams by first the haunting vision of the Desert Delta, then by an entity foisting a task upon him.
The Desert Delta
I finally got to the other side of my argument. There always had to be that other side to muddy up the waters that were already turbulent. In this case, it was that I was the only one on the earth that could even begin to explain how man came to exalt himself over all other species. No one would believe a word I would say if I told them. And if they did, they would probably go as mad as I felt at the moment. The only thing that made me come close to smiling was the thought that I had another form of life in me. I was part Pancod and I knew where we were headed as mankind, because obviously, it had to be beneficial to them. There was still the nagging thought of what man’s purpose was to be in the whole scheme of things. If they wanted our planet, couldn’t they just take it from us? What in the world was I going to do?
A lot of us have unexplainable dreams, catch glimpses of things we find too hard to believe, and even some of us hear voices we fail to recognize as being spoken to us. I, on the other hand, have had 51 years of experience at the University of Hard Knocks before finally giving in and understanding that someone was trying to get my attention. This is what brought about my desire to tell others about The Desert Delta. Now that I understand it all better I can offer my readers some fundamental wisdom to pass on that I hope for all of our sakes you never forget.
Never… never forget to allow yourself the privilege to dream.