Zeus and Co.

For whom the gods would anoint let them point me in the right direction, the image shows me true perfection as through the looking glass I go, and we’ve all gone through a thing or two and lived to tell the tale we’ve all been at the devil’s door once and sometimes more. virtual coins…

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Something in the air

‘This has been prophecised, this is set in stone,’ my advice, quit your moaning, pick up a hammer and smash the stone in, we make our own prophecies, have faith…

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Tuned in

He thinks as we get older that the bible is a comforter, each to their own, but my table’s a little broader and the sorts of things I place there do not include a bible, but they do include a faith which keeps me warm on chilly evenings. I don’t need to read about good…

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The possible optimist

    When they say, ‘in the not too distant’ I wonder, how far does the future extend? and if it’s more than a days walk I don’t think I’ll bother at least ’til next Summer when the weather is warmer…

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Another ramble

    Powerful testimonies, if any, are lost in the falling when someone is calling time and someone always does.   We find our own salvation through trial and error and mistakes are all it takes to fall.   You can swear on the bible or on a loaf of bread, it’s what is in…

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Resurrection day

If you build him he will come, in the evening stars in the morning sun if you build him he will come. The fact is faith takes patience and practice. Miracles like magic shows are ten a penny, everyone knows someone that does some, If you build him he will come. ( almost Field of…

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Slapped down

I don’t see much evidence of the one they call his eminence, perhaps I am blind to the faith. And yet the truth is nearer to me in the wonders of natural beauty so why deny? maybe genetically I’m wired up to the wrong strand. I hope so at least I can then understand that…

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Eight megabytes

She will think I’m just a video link but I’m the light on a long dark road, the cats eyes on overload, seeing is believing I believe that though never seen that, I take it on faith alone…

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Exercising inertia

These are the wheels that turn and who is it that feels the turning? Only the wheels? I hear the chanting, see the fox the buffalo panting, the mist that rises above the morning lake this is the first of many steps I must take. In the sacred fire where the dreams lift me higher…

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