🤔 maybe i should go to church
I choose to make every conscious moment, one that shines simple & pure Love... at first cause, to empower my church in my mind, well, do I want to live in the church? Oh... yeah.
Local color invited me to sunday church. It was a test. For one thing, wherever I go: I AM THE CHURCH. It's sweet. That building? Consecrated. *snap* Why not? I beg your pardon. Who?
Well, it's like this: I moved here, I know things,and now , I know things here. For example, I AM NOT the State. And yet... I AM THE CHURCH. yesp.
But, as cool as this is... I have been stymied by gtting lockedout of town. Yeah. I'm scared. That's part of it. I am scared -for- others. Like, who needs my writing? God, potentially, everyone. But not yet, no, not yet.
Unless, uhm, are their space ships?
Is there news that is happening?
Does
Mrs. Roper & Gravity Sucks: To Get Her really suck as bad as it sounds? It's high concept: they get in the car and go pick up some dame. Not a floozy: someone with class. Probable not a broad. Anyway, is it awesome or not?
Jesus... do you know a way you can help me embarrass as
few people as possible? I see. Semper fidelis, Master. *gentle_saving_click* Jesus says I'm to humiliate the whole world from the sewer on up. Starting with all of you. (*gulp*) You hate to hear it. You hate to see your self listening to your self say it. "I know the truth." I don't need to pray. I need to feed, and seethe.
More, after the break.