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The excuses made by religious ideas  break the monotony of the days,  brighten the expressions of love to one another, colour the thoughts with rainbows gleaned from the subconscious. The enlightened man sees all in beauty, everyone in beauty and kindness, walking through life in a euphoria of well being. These placebo pills, the fairy tales of the grown ups made into an everyday occurrence  within the patterns of their lives. Untouchable,  unrock-able dedication to the illusion, bound by the power and the glory, after all, life at all is a most magical beautiful thing, the words receiving a diadem of diamonds, The Word phenomenon! And now I learn that the majority of our thoughts  and actions are guided by the so-called subconscious,  this tallies with my own thoughts  on the subject of joy in living.  Take away a man's memory and there is nothing left.  What the frozen head people think  they might get out of life in a next life,  finally defrosted by whom- I don't know.  Does the memory defy ice and live on?
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Dec 23, 2015
Dec 23, 2015 at 2:51 AM UTC
And so Christmas is here once more
The excuses made by religious ideas  break the monotony of the days,  brighten the expressions of love to one another, colour the thoughts with rainbows gleaned from the subconscious. The enlightened man sees all in beauty, everyone in beauty and kindness, walking through life in a euphoria of well being. These placebo pills, the fairy tales of the grown ups made into an everyday occurrence  within the patterns of their lives. Untouchable,  unrock-able dedication to the illusion, bound by the power and the glory, after all, life at all is a most magical beautiful thing, the words receiving a diadem of diamonds, The Word phenomenon! And now I learn that the majority of our thoughts  and actions are guided by the so-called subconscious,  this tallies with my own thoughts  on the subject of joy in living.  Take away a man's memory and there is nothing left.  What the frozen head people think  they might get out of life in a next life,  finally defrosted by whom- I don't know.  Does the memory defy ice and live on?
margaret-ann-waddicor
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margaret-ann-waddicor
Norway.
Dec 23, 2015
Dec 23, 2015 at 2:51 AM UTC
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