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Our pasts are our memories; and we imagine our future. The only time we actually live, is right now; in the present moment.

There is no absolute reality, there is only our perception of it, things will change as we change our perception.

The stars have my trust, because men did not write them. Stars successfully resist being moved from their original path to lie about anyone's wonderful plans, or give support to the hidden political and religious agendas of men. Stars are as true today, as they were when they were created.

Men rabidly fill the sky with soot, to make all but the most brilliant stars disappear.

The Creator, that I have faith in, accepts us all fairly, the good, the bad, and the ugly. The Yin and the Yang, the white and the black alike, feel Her rain; and Her sunlight falls magnanimously, on the rich and poor.

Creation operates in a rational and predictable way, all of its workings can be described mathematically, without needing any reference to, or from, mythology, theology, or religion.

Is our Salvation a Precious Gift from God?

Is $alvation earned, trading our good works?

Has He Commanded us to deserve Our Salvation?

In owning the monopoly on Forgiveness of Sin,

God holds the Power to charge us any price.

Why do His Creations require His Forgiving?

He Decided, we require Forgiveness of sins?

He Forgives our sins, is His Wonderful Plan?

Many gladly pay in advance, with their lives.

Does God's Plan require us to be His puppets?

Will we ever be allowed to see our God naked?

Will He always manage to have His clothes on?

What does He look like with a virile hard-on?

Vigorously climaxing behind a cute altar boy?

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Nature, has done the difficult work,

of perfecting mankind.

God, enjoys the wonderful credit,

for Her Miracles.

Would we get anything like fairness,

from a cowardly faggot pimp?

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With all due respect, petitio poppycock phallacy, is supposed to dick with your soul.

The fallacy is to convince US to accept the conclusion in the premises statement: “Only your faith is required.” Our faith is required, to make a certified insane conclusion.

The momentum of our mass psychosis can be used to draw true wealth and power from US captive inmates, for those duly impanelled to wield it, and oversee The Transformation:

as hideous becomes our new normal.

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Dangling at the Ending of Our Rope

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Rebels plotted their treasons freely,

Then planned miraculous escapes,

Within those stone cold dungeons.

Erect with demand for compliance,

Bondage and discipline tormentors,

Willfully inflict the legal sanctions,

In public enlightenment spectacles.

Wild starving lions devouring men,

Flame roasting unrepentant wretch,

Drawn and quartered to compliance,

Exhibitionist insurgent dissociation,

Entertaining the spellbound throngs.

Mean slaughter evicts the Red Man,

Dissimulation bilks those Black Men.

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Justice favors the dominant culture,

Quietly hanging mutants separately,

Avoiding the consequences created,

When † † † are tormented together.

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Perilously dangling on ropes of life,

Ends with kicking for a few seconds,

Grovelling for Their condonation.

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Making believe is usually a lot of fun, for authorities;

while they are making believers, out of US.

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Why do we meek, mimic the powerful, in righteous condemnation of the weak; without ever truly knowing the heart of the cursed? We boldly confirm Management's brutal response to the whistle blower. Fire him, then spread misinformation to vilify and malign our scapegoat and victom, Lucifer.

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The difference between being right and being wrong:

is admitting it.

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It invigorates the weak,

Overwhelms the strong.

It bewitches the good,

And captivates the evil.

Strikes like lightening,

Is as gentle as the dew.

We might be blinded,

Or we may truly see,

With its light shining,

From within our hearts.

This wondrous treasure,

We share with others,

Is a welcome comfort,

When they feel it too.

Giving, and receiving,

Love, embraces us all.

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Written for Julia, by Jae

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Daring, caring, and true!

Always... Completely... Forever...

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Sharing nature's purpose fulfillment contentment.

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When we learn to make the music,

we may dance to our own tune. . . for free.

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