Et Tu, Las Vegas? T R U T Hparadise


WHAT I DID ON MY SUMMER RECKONING

Another theocratic skirmish as I labored to visualize the years between the stegosaurus and the t-rex being more than the t-rex and now, then snickering at the jesus joke where he goes to a fleabag hotel, puts three nails on the front desk and asks if he can be put up for the night. I've put in some long years since accepting the Lord and testing the reasons why we wake up every morning. It leaves me more assured that I need many more wake ups to practice straightening up and flying right. It's like learning 1,2,3,4 . . . . and years later trying to incorporate that with understanding relative maxima in calculus class. At one point in time 1,2,3 was all that you knew and the same goes for Jesus. It matters that all the forces involved with creation begin with grasping the A thru Z of its truth and continuing towards somewhere. We are here because we got here. Early 1950s Jesus wasn't depicted as a sword because it coudn't be easily explained. Millennial Jesus is as awestruck as us with our understanding of the cosmos because that's where the knowledge is. Forgive us our debts

Back down to lo7 emotions, the rest 9s. Caught in the mood shift in the air.