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On Wednesday, December 19, 2018 at 5:30:50 PM UTC-5, einsiedlerkrebs wrote:
anyone now the bible vers where jesus says that his dsciples shouldn't evangelize?
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I live right across the street from a beautiful Episcopal Church.
The stones in the wall when polled for an answer declared and spaketh thusly.
https://biblehub.com/matthew/10-14.htm
The prim and proper mortars holding them in place cried out in protest.
https://biblehub.com/matthew/7-6.htm
I was enjoying the hubbub and cacophony produced when the bells in the
tower whispered in soft echo of the winds produced below.
“Don’t be flip with the sacred. Banter and silliness give no honor to God. Don’t reduce holy mysteries to slogans. In trying to be relevant, you’re only being cute and inviting sacrilege."
I wasn't sure if the bells were talking to me or siding with the mortars
more passionate response about pearls before swine. I tend to side with the many stones in there longstanding cooperative effort; with the "brush off the dust metaphor." Funny how the mortar and stone shall both be dust one day.
Yet the mortar is much more conscious of its own demise. The stones so proper.
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The rider has a monkey clinging to his back. The runner has a rhythum that time
can never track. A beat that never falters the rhythum is its truth. Hatred shall destroy itself that is the final proof. Viva the unknowns child a sword in his tender hand.
Wandering swiftly thru the nothing to find the path that’s marked by sand. Where leaves of destruction might still choke out the sun. The levy of illusion
concealing what is never done. The earth shakes with laughter heaves with long lost joys. The
doves are granted respite to put away they’re toys. The mountains whisper of voices long held in reserve. The future tastes of choices the darkness has preserved. Thunder races thru the valley an owl stirs up on its perch. The wind
cowers in the
shadows the moon echoes thru a church. The tree of truth stands looming a tear falls upon an ornate hearse. Sunrise lies in waiting the harvest finds it flowing first. The meter of time is ticking a rhythum broken and renewed. Runners and riders sit at
tables the gamblers huddle and review. The beat goes on forever just like they always knew.
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Favorite meme: "I had a bad day with her angel wings."
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One shot heard around the world
Gonna bring it to a head
Gonna show the world what it was
Once said
Whatever the cost
We will never surrender
Leave abandoned the loss
When the rich wage war
And the patriotic whores
Dig their own grave
For their own sake
Another casualty
Another travesty
Another motherfucking German shepherd
Growling with his teeth steppin
Bitch slappin smack rappin
Kick you in the bass drum BOOM Boom
Alpha to Zulu
I'm here to say FUCK YOU
I had a bad day
With her angel wings
I had a bad day
With her angel wings
I had a bad day
With her angel wings
I had a bad day
With her angel wings
Fall in line glorify
Patriotic parasite
Punishment don't fit the crime of
Being bred to lead to slaughter
One shot heard around the world
Gonna bring it to a head
Gonna show the world that it was
Once said
Whatever the cost
We will never surrender
Leave abandoned the loss
When the rich wage war
And the patriotic whores
Dig their own grave
For their own sake
Another casualty
Another travesty
Another motherfucking German shepherd
Growling with his teeth steppin
Bitch slappin smack rappin
Kick you in the bass drum BOOM Boom
Alpha to Zulu
I'm here to say FUCK YOU
I had a bad day
Fall in line glorify
Patriotic parasite
Punishment don't fit the crime of
Being bred to lead to slaughter
One shot heard around the world
Gonna bring it to a head
Gonna show the world what it was
Once said
Whatever the cost
We will never surrender
Leave abandoned the loss
When the rich wage war
And the patriotic whores
Dig their own grave
For their own sake
Another casualty
Another travesty
Another motherfucking German shepherd
Growling with his teeth steppin
Bitch slappin smack rappin
Kick you in the bass drum BOOM Boom
Alpha to Zulu
I'm here to say FUCK YOU
I had a bad day
With her angel wings
I had a bad day
With her angel wings
I had a bad day
With her angel wings
I had a bad day
With her angel wings
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One for Thang if he made it this far :-0
https://youtu.be/GEw0ePZUMHA?t=3400
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