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What do I, emphasis, I, want, I lack, money and desire peace, but in truth, this current reality situation I am in, as an old enough to die any day wombless man, with judgement already done, using all my wasted time, redeemed while musing how fast time passes, yet, we have no answers to prayers answers, just yet. Yet, it is. That is as true as ever was, in the mind of the author of the whole message delivered at the speed of life, instant in or out of season, SYTF, forever never starts, never ever ends at once before, it always ends today. I will never understand the why it is we all lie, but knowing it and doing it are the perfect wisdom test, If I lie to me, who could ever know? The military mind making courage, core projection, as a man, wombed or un, thinks at core, so it is. Sweet water or bitter tears. I understand, if today were your day, in my life, when what crossed your mind, was some idea from the stories told about Jesus. By Paul, who got no third party cred, like James did, Paul, I mean, he nor Peter got ink from Flavius, y'know if you were old and not cold or hungry and out of your own cistern you were drinking health department certified spring water, slightly fluoridated, our skeletons'll show it so, when in some surviving curiousity, our whole idea we died for, each time, in spirit when our nations went to war, we died for, lies, truth be told, declassified, Jesus Christ, the promised… premis King James Bible Either true or unbelievable: Neither is there any creature that is not manifest in his sight: but all things are naked and opened unto the eyes of him with whom we have to do. What? We have to do what? Be and have being. Basic be still and know we let this mind be in us, and it comes with filters, riddled deep in the art, extracted abstractly from memories of missing semicolons. The nothing to compute loop. Divide by zero. We can live in peace, but we must make up a mind to believe we make the peace we take out of free love, in the form of either plain good luck or the grace of God. William James maxim applied. Where there is no difference…
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Mar 20
Mar 20, 2026 at 7:23 PM UTC
Balance beam in my own eye
What do I, emphasis, I, want, I lack, money and desire peace, but in truth, this current reality situation I am in, as an old enough to die any day wombless man, with judgement already done, using all my wasted time, redeemed while musing how fast time passes, yet, we have no answers to prayers answers, just yet. Yet, it is. That is as true as ever was, in the mind of the author of the whole message delivered at the speed of life, instant in or out of season, SYTF, forever never starts, never ever ends at once before, it always ends today. I will never understand the why it is we all lie, but knowing it and doing it are the perfect wisdom test, If I lie to me, who could ever know? The military mind making courage, core projection, as a man, wombed or un, thinks at core, so it is. Sweet water or bitter tears. I understand, if today were your day, in my life, when what crossed your mind, was some idea from the stories told about Jesus. By Paul, who got no third party cred, like James did, Paul, I mean, he nor Peter got ink from Flavius, y'know if you were old and not cold or hungry and out of your own cistern you were drinking health department certified spring water, slightly fluoridated, our skeletons'll show it so, when in some surviving curiousity, our whole idea we died for, each time, in spirit when our nations went to war, we died for, lies, truth be told, declassified, Jesus Christ, the promised… premis King James Bible Either true or unbelievable: Neither is there any creature that is not manifest in his sight: but all things are naked and opened unto the eyes of him with whom we have to do. What? We have to do what? Be and have being. Basic be still and know we let this mind be in us, and it comes with filters, riddled deep in the art, extracted abstractly from memories of missing semicolons. The nothing to compute loop. Divide by zero. We can live in peace, but we must make up a mind to believe we make the peace we take out of free love, in the form of either plain good luck or the grace of God. William James maxim applied. Where there is no difference…
A spurt of letting another mind be in me, thinking it not robbery...
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Mar 20
Mar 20, 2026 at 7:23 PM UTC
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