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Why I now serve the Goddess and not only Jesus

God whores mercenaries vipers hypocrites The Lamb of God sold into the marketplace led into the slaughter The Love and Heart of God now a harlot for the desires and pleasures of perverse men --honestly, I have more respect for a Lady of the Night, than religious whores who traffic in holiness The Spirit of God miracles transformed into entertainment and to rake in filthy lucre The Banner of God leads an army of hate The Pastor of God exiles a member of Christ’s body The sacred Writings of God   twisted into a message of judgement, guilt, intolerance I am dismayed disturbed disappointed disgusted … I have seen too much The Heart of God bleeds, tears fall from His eyes How long will this go on? Is there vengeance and a special place of punishment reserved for those who commit such travesty? For those who trample on the Blood of the Savior? --Serge Banderet
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SergePB
57 / M / Moonlit Forest Glen
For You?
Written by
SergePB
57 / M / Moonlit Forest Glen
Published
Nov 11, 2018
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44·154
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So I go to this "meditation class" on meetup. I get this lecture about how meditation will help me be one with the Universe, etc...

Oh and by the way, there's a $180 fee. Or the many sob stories I have heard at church and how sacrificial giving is "spiritual". Even found this sales pitch when buying a spell from a witch... Greed seems to be an equal opportunity disease. It sickens me.

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