Friday, April 9, 2010

omega

A brilliant sequel to a brilliant sequel give credit where credit is due:6 billion people,100 billion animals with something to do;no mindless energy wasted every part of creation singing in perfect tune.Wailing wickedness,subtle truths missed,blessed kindness,egalitarian blindness,vile viral verbal violence leading to repentence,healing or recompense soon.

tract

Why can't someone get shoes for that boy's feet.Hi!,its too cold to be outside.They didnt really help but I'm sure they tried.It sure is dog eat dog out here.Can I give you a ride away from here?Oh wait,I'll hafta skip Disneyland this year.Wow,my belly is fat.You might need a place to put all that&a can opener,an oven or a shack.Glad I could help,I won't be back.Oh,God says you're a mess.Here's how to pass the test.

pomp

Thinly-veiled paranoia behind satire postulated as hypothetical;ready to backpeddle at minimal inquest.Piddle,prattle&posit nefarious presumptions presenting disproportionate propencity for placing purport in opinion;perplexing palatable principles into oblivion.Please publish a placard imparting prudence in procuring peaceful perspicacious pragmatic problem solving.

tribulation

Your exegesis of neuropathy does not fully correlate to the context it was presented originally.The symbols do not define a demagogue of modernity nor a electronic conspiracy but a pernicious cultural dichotomy of sacrifice&necessity predicated in the economy of cosmology&resolved in any century the family confesses culpability&restores equality in consistancy with the stated prophecy.

mission

Sometimes I reckon the correct cause&mission;to help others listen to the voice of God.The call to Christ must include some vision of what He is like&if we are to follow Him,where are we going?What is Jesus all about?Once we are with Him,what do we do?Go speak all over town?Jesus Himself did boldly profess that He came to set free the oppressed&bring about justice for them&us&we shall do no less.

sanctified

The words on the page became a blur.My soul was hungry for the answer.I cut my life into pieces.He helped me put them back together.I was drowning in the way things were.I came up for air;grasping for sanity I divorced those closest to me.He showed me how I got there.How silence won't kill me&what is left to bare.All there was&will be was soaked in despair&then like yesterday I disappeared.

run

Your life is in God's hands.Talk to children so they understand.Your family needs your patient attention&time is all you have.Study,prayer,meditation,meet your neighbor.Defend the poor,strengthen the weak,help the elder;time we devour&usurp God's power.All these set aside for keeping stride,splitting your side,shaping your belly&thighs to please eyes or saving your own life.