Letter to the church
Dear church,
You are dead.
You are nitpicking and fussily fussy about non-essentials. They seem essential. Important. Like your life value depends on "having."
What if, instead of your smiling anger, what if you said no? No to that guy. No to shopping there. No to staying up to eleven p.m. No to TV every night. No to that bitter attacking expression. No to that purchase. Not to endless joking and sneering a mocking. No to being unprepared. Not to ignoring that porn is murdering people with torture in this land and your kid is doing it.
We have indifferent government. The adults who came of age in the 1960's and '70's who did not value waiting till marriage but said 'sex anytime' had then abortions and kids who grew up with three different dads and no vegetables because mom liked potato chips, and now the kid is your governor.
But why do I care? The Christians are the favorite torture victims and the predator starts by smiling benignly and bringing them into their own family. "We met at church." The Christians are not wary of the offers of instant friendships from Hollywood and rich folks who make jokes like, "I'll torture your family to death if you don't fuck me." Calm, competent, sneering, controlling. Green dashboard lights. What tv shows do you watch? One showed a ... thing that they called a dead pig but it did NOT look like a pig. And I heard that it was alive, and a human which had been operated on to make it look non-human. They put it in a bathtub and poured acid on it and said the science question was how long it would take to dissolve in acid. Prime time tv. Not cable. And the show still is on and leaves shot up acidic explosions refuse, in Nevada, is it? If they call it science, do you come running to stare? I need to shake the evil out of the land and you are not helping. Help.
In the beginning , God created the heavens and the earth, and us. We went bad. He went "POW" and destroyed us. We've gone bad again. Evil in every corner.
What can we do to inspire Him to not go "POW" again and wipe life off the face of the earth? I have a serious suggestion. Turn the tv off and find on the radio solid static and leave it on. Note the difference in your psyche or your chest.
Two. Go to the store and buy cumin, tarragon, and basil. And a bit of thyme. Bulk foods are nice to save the cost of the jar. Two mineral salts. Use this on your veggies, potatoes, rice, and meat. But first, take four straight tablespoons of powdered cumin. If you are really malnourished, take eight tablespoons. When I did, I felt better instantly.
Three, check your stomach area for a hardened thing under the skin. Nano-technology is human body parts (mostly) that are told to reassemble in the stomach area after you eat it, such as a Mars candy bar. It controls you and can make you talk when you are NOT talking. Can you have a doctor remove it? I'll keep mine and and give you permission to run me. Fasting (no food) and prayer for three days would clean you right up. Be goldendoodles, not rats. Vote for me, I'll be president (I have to learn to jog boo hoo), you'll be the silent majority to guide my way and we'll force the t'am nation to be gentler and more quiet. America will be great again. Huh. God bless America.
You are dead.
You are nitpicking and fussily fussy about non-essentials. They seem essential. Important. Like your life value depends on "having."
What if, instead of your smiling anger, what if you said no? No to that guy. No to shopping there. No to staying up to eleven p.m. No to TV every night. No to that bitter attacking expression. No to that purchase. Not to endless joking and sneering a mocking. No to being unprepared. Not to ignoring that porn is murdering people with torture in this land and your kid is doing it.
We have indifferent government. The adults who came of age in the 1960's and '70's who did not value waiting till marriage but said 'sex anytime' had then abortions and kids who grew up with three different dads and no vegetables because mom liked potato chips, and now the kid is your governor.
But why do I care? The Christians are the favorite torture victims and the predator starts by smiling benignly and bringing them into their own family. "We met at church." The Christians are not wary of the offers of instant friendships from Hollywood and rich folks who make jokes like, "I'll torture your family to death if you don't fuck me." Calm, competent, sneering, controlling. Green dashboard lights. What tv shows do you watch? One showed a ... thing that they called a dead pig but it did NOT look like a pig. And I heard that it was alive, and a human which had been operated on to make it look non-human. They put it in a bathtub and poured acid on it and said the science question was how long it would take to dissolve in acid. Prime time tv. Not cable. And the show still is on and leaves shot up acidic explosions refuse, in Nevada, is it? If they call it science, do you come running to stare? I need to shake the evil out of the land and you are not helping. Help.
In the beginning , God created the heavens and the earth, and us. We went bad. He went "POW" and destroyed us. We've gone bad again. Evil in every corner.
What can we do to inspire Him to not go "POW" again and wipe life off the face of the earth? I have a serious suggestion. Turn the tv off and find on the radio solid static and leave it on. Note the difference in your psyche or your chest.
Two. Go to the store and buy cumin, tarragon, and basil. And a bit of thyme. Bulk foods are nice to save the cost of the jar. Two mineral salts. Use this on your veggies, potatoes, rice, and meat. But first, take four straight tablespoons of powdered cumin. If you are really malnourished, take eight tablespoons. When I did, I felt better instantly.
Three, check your stomach area for a hardened thing under the skin. Nano-technology is human body parts (mostly) that are told to reassemble in the stomach area after you eat it, such as a Mars candy bar. It controls you and can make you talk when you are NOT talking. Can you have a doctor remove it? I'll keep mine and and give you permission to run me. Fasting (no food) and prayer for three days would clean you right up. Be goldendoodles, not rats. Vote for me, I'll be president (I have to learn to jog boo hoo), you'll be the silent majority to guide my way and we'll force the t'am nation to be gentler and more quiet. America will be great again. Huh. God bless America.