Sketch The sketch was done when we were both much younger friends commented on the uncanny accuracy I achieved his eyes clear and ready to receive Light his hair curled and soft on his neck before it became marred with blood lips moist full and ripe to speak the Word he would soon be given now I am old and they bless my old friend as The Last Prophet it is no longer possible by Law to depict him in any way still I have this early sketch friends said it was an accurate likeness I can never show it…