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#abrahamic
"Jesus, son of Stada, is the Jesus, son of Pandira?" Rav Hisda said, "The husband was Stadia and the lover was Pandora. His name was Spartacus & her name was Pythia." "But was not the husband Nicodemus, son of Socrates and the mother Juno?" "No. His mother was Raet-Tawy, who let her hair grow long and was called Maccabees." Maacah says about her: "She was unfaithful to her husband." "But what of the roots of his tree?" "The fruit that you see be not enough?" "What of that which still eludes me?" Do you still wonder?
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Feb 14, 2025
Feb 14, 2025 at 4:40 PM UTC
Toth & Helen, Hera & Jupiter
Fall on your own sword; If you must die Do it on a hill On which you shall be revived. From where at its summit & base A well should spring Of water which you may both wade, Clean enough to be drank. By both, either side, Whether Abrahamic or Pagan Both religious & spiritual. By whatever side walked Around the waterhole, No matter the kind of animal. Any coast situated near the ocean, Any forest covered with trees, Any open & vacant clearing.
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Feb 12, 2025
Feb 12, 2025 at 7:44 PM UTC
On Tha Linë
Thou shallt always chase thy inspiration, lest ye inexorably rot in bored stagnation.
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Mar 16, 2016
Mar 16, 2016 at 6:49 PM UTC
The Eleventh Commandment