this could be the end of everything, but it really isn't...
oh readers, it's been so long since we've traded words it's almost been forgotten how we could analyse what has and will be, what turns the tide has taken and the ramifications for all.
we're still part of a grand plan, the one known by our Lord and Creator, but within that are webs of plans made by smaller fries, the 'big fish' who wish to control you, their financers. they need you to remain under their control, so that they can squeeze your wealth from you and thereby retain their power, their hold on the world. however, we should not fear them. the only One to fear is God alone.
now we've heard it all and watch normality slip from under our feet, as the fabled carpet is swiped from beneath our toes and our perception of time and reality slows. we lose our balance and our grip, our abilities slip and we wallow in the mire, controlled by our desires but powerless to do anything about it and drown.. the only refuge is to call on God our Refuge, our Aid.
Let's examine what is occurring. we lived for centuries under a system of healthcare which we enjoyed, no matter how we complained, we had libraries filled with volumes and volumes of wondrous literature. now these things are being taken away, and we can do nothing. our voices are unheard because we are too asleep to speak. we are caught in the dream that anything we say will change what has been planned in the least.
all signs point to a collapse of infrastructures, society's losing its gel - nothing holds it together except the growing sickness which fills the hearts: 'you're with us or against us'. you're expected to do as your superiors say, what the implanted security forces say. you're assured that it's all in the interests of your safety and that everything will be OK, 'we know more about this kind of thing than you do, and it's not like you can do much about it anyway - it's not like this is a democracy or something!'
oh friends, the regime has taken your dreams and stuffed them down the toilet. your value is in their hands. the fat pigs wallow in your filth and shit on your reality. this is recession, this is slump, and you have nothing to hold on to any more...
hold on, what is this? how can they dare? does this not awaken your humility, your inner strength, move your spirit to act in your own interest? you have power to act, to make a choice. the only choice that really matters: to love and serve your Lord. to worship, to rely, trust and submit your essence to Him. in that way you free yourself from the insanity of being at the whim of mere mortals - your bank manager, your boss, your politicians and monarchy. when you take your place in His service you are over them all. you have prestige, you are something, successful. most importantly, you will begin to realise the futility of chasing any of the passing interests of this world, that what comes after is the eternal everlasting existence. our escape from the prison of the wrongdoers. let them try to enjoy it for a time and watch them destroy themselves.
we're still part of a grand plan, the one known by our Lord and Creator, but within that are webs of plans made by smaller fries, the 'big fish' who wish to control you, their financers. they need you to remain under their control, so that they can squeeze your wealth from you and thereby retain their power, their hold on the world. however, we should not fear them. the only One to fear is God alone.
now we've heard it all and watch normality slip from under our feet, as the fabled carpet is swiped from beneath our toes and our perception of time and reality slows. we lose our balance and our grip, our abilities slip and we wallow in the mire, controlled by our desires but powerless to do anything about it and drown.. the only refuge is to call on God our Refuge, our Aid.
Let's examine what is occurring. we lived for centuries under a system of healthcare which we enjoyed, no matter how we complained, we had libraries filled with volumes and volumes of wondrous literature. now these things are being taken away, and we can do nothing. our voices are unheard because we are too asleep to speak. we are caught in the dream that anything we say will change what has been planned in the least.
all signs point to a collapse of infrastructures, society's losing its gel - nothing holds it together except the growing sickness which fills the hearts: 'you're with us or against us'. you're expected to do as your superiors say, what the implanted security forces say. you're assured that it's all in the interests of your safety and that everything will be OK, 'we know more about this kind of thing than you do, and it's not like you can do much about it anyway - it's not like this is a democracy or something!'
oh friends, the regime has taken your dreams and stuffed them down the toilet. your value is in their hands. the fat pigs wallow in your filth and shit on your reality. this is recession, this is slump, and you have nothing to hold on to any more...
hold on, what is this? how can they dare? does this not awaken your humility, your inner strength, move your spirit to act in your own interest? you have power to act, to make a choice. the only choice that really matters: to love and serve your Lord. to worship, to rely, trust and submit your essence to Him. in that way you free yourself from the insanity of being at the whim of mere mortals - your bank manager, your boss, your politicians and monarchy. when you take your place in His service you are over them all. you have prestige, you are something, successful. most importantly, you will begin to realise the futility of chasing any of the passing interests of this world, that what comes after is the eternal everlasting existence. our escape from the prison of the wrongdoers. let them try to enjoy it for a time and watch them destroy themselves.
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