The days of having a cold spell have given way to the era of casting a cold spell
If you really loved robins you would stuff your bird feeder full of worms
Guilt is a trap Locking you in The desire of others But God has a plan To set you free
God already knows Where this is all going But it’s up to all of us How we get there
Life isn’t perfect Because God’s love is
Trump’s genius is his nothingness which allows him to be everything e.g., He’s America’s inside joke (American democracy was a joke lon…
Mysticism, esoteric knowledge, these are euphemisms for what’s hiding in plain sight: We are not alone
Six days of innovation One day of relaxation I guarantee: Creation!
We’ll know we’ve seen the Enlight… When we don’t know who we are From one moment to the next Because, where once The One thing we wanted
I may have a way with words but the metaverse is fast doing away with words
When your mind is transparent Your body becomes invisible Because once they’ve made certain You’re thinking all the right thou… They’ll never give you another tho…
Our grueling cascade of online spa… Is like the spider’s prey’s strugg… Designed to exhaust us As the spider patiently looks on Motionless
A meaning than which nothing greater can be conceived must exist; it’s up to each of us to find it
God is one And God is the one that got away But God is still the one that’s got a way
At the end of The Sorcerer’s App… as chaos reaches a crescendo the sorcerer appears just in time and sets things back in order Apprenticed to no one,