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You can't post a post that gives license to for or against the church and not expect backlash. Maybe on a poetry site. But I'm not a poet.
I am for and against church.
I like church. It makes me feel.

Lots of people have a wiggly thing in them. Maybe, just maybe. A warm feeling. A family thing, maybe. A story they like.

I'm here to tell you, there is no God. God told me. And I believe.

There is no:
religion
nation
government
economy
race
education
science
health
fitness (fit for what?)
law 
crime
family
anxiety
hatred
envy
there is jealousy (but give me time [sxl])
time
certainty


There is Creative Certainty ®


Certainty is hell.
Creative Certainty is a Walking Smile.


People have been having the same discussions since I was a child. Before then, I don't know. Not at the moment.

Everything you're doing, that seems a little off: It is off.
You can convince yourself of anything. I'm not you. I'm somebody else.


Take your hand, swipe it diagonally in front of your chest every time you're not sure, or something seems a little off. Swipe the air and think about it. Cut with your hand, and look at what you cut. If anybody looks at you funny, wonder why they're wasting their precious energy looking at you moving your godgiven hand, and wonder about those . . . people. And don't be paranoid. 

Paranoia is expected. 

The next time you find yourself reacting to something as if it were weird, say, in a british accent "Was I born yesterday?"

If nothing is weird to you, you have understanding.

The future belongs to the volunteers.


"The world is quiet here."
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I sit at my tent at night. And there is god, and gods, and no god. Under the stars.
And there's feeling.
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(08-12-2021, 11:11 AM)rowens Wrote:  Certainty is hell.
Creative Certainty is a Walking Smile.

Everything you're doing, that seems a little off: It is off.
You can convince yourself of anything. I'm not you. I'm somebody else.

Take your hand, swipe it diagonally in front of your chest every time you're not sure, or something seems a little off. Swipe the air and think about it. Cut with your hand, and look at what you cut. If anybody looks at you funny, wonder why they're wasting their precious energy looking at you moving your godgiven hand, and wonder about those . . . people. And don't be paranoid. 

The next time you find yourself reacting to something as if it were weird, say, in a british accent "Was I born yesterday?"

If nothing is weird to you, you have understanding.

The future belongs to the volunteers.

"The world is quiet here."
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I sit at my tent at night. And there is god, and gods, and no god. Under the stars.
And there's feeling.

This much is going on my bulletin board just above my communication portal.

But it seems to me "If everything is weird, then you have understanding."  Then again, I seem to understand almost nothing, so maybe you are right.  On the other hand, my significant Other seems to understand everything.  It's hard to compete with that.
“All persons, living or dead, are entirely coincidental.”  Kurt Vonnegut
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When people think things are weird, they get all weird, all funny about stuff.

Everyone has a living tender self, beyond all the recordings. The living tender self may be an emptiness, but that's the real person beyond the persona.
Even a psychopathic murderer has a living tender self. I like to talk directly to the living tender self, and skip the persona. Some people find that intrusive. I do it anyway. Things work out the best that way. Every once in a while I play around with the recordings. But that's how things need to get done sometimes.

I've never had a significant other, only other people's significant others during the brief periods when they're single.
Their flings with me are still them being single. That's why I'm always falling in love. They come and go. So I have a pantheon of women I love. No one's ever stuck around long enough to make an honest man of me.
And when I say period, I mean period.
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