I doubt very much About the existence Of a God Of a loving God. i just look around. All the pain, the poverty, the misery. The sickness. the disparity of wealth. The injustices. How could a loving God Allow such cruelty. Ya, free will and all. Nice. But then if, as we're told, He created Man in His own image.... Then it is not a nice one.
I recieved a messge from a stranger out of the blue. It was about turning to god and jesus christ for answers that I wish I knew.
I too was a stranger to the man behind the screen, but for some reason with him I felt content and able to come clean.
Bowing my head and praying aloud helped me realize, that if life is a game and heaven is the prize; When you confess your sorrow, despairs and your sins, with just a little faith in the end everybody wins.
Although I'll admit that I had started to doubt, wrongly assuming that I dug a...
So where is God? One might ask Certainly not sitting on a cloud In the Heavens of old (the sort of Religious ''field of ''dreams'') No longer holds ( as we note that The universe is expanding (as it should?) So then perhaps He is nowhere Except in your heart, it seems.
In this age of ''who cares'' What is the significance Or the deep meaning Of the word or term Excommunication to you? Would you care if you were Excommunicated And what ''doing'' of yours Could lead to such chastisement. Attacking the Church... Openly on what basis, what sin? Otherwise how the Church know Of your very existence? It would have to be something as As outrageous as the group of women Who, years ago went out to sea Out of territorial limits, Figuring they were untouchable And named...
If you were the Pope What would you do... What could you do To improve your Church? To bring your doctrine Back to the people Especially in Europe and North America who have Left you and yours way behind, No longer believing In what you preach.. What would you do What could you do Considering how the Curia Leads that giant ship And that you are.... But their chosen Spoke person?
I watch from rooftops like afternoon sunlight, the partially shingled building clamors with each stiff wind speaking like the dead, plucked flowers drift aimlessly between gravestone pathways, waiting to decipher peace in the steps of angels.
Stir clear of someone else's person, career. I learned a long time ago how to take matters into my own hands after being burned You may just end up with something hurtin, that will be your karma. I am usually pretty nice but dont think im gonna tell ya twice. So in the spirit realm some of us witches are karma for those that dont care what they do to others. So let me get to what we do in the south we call hoodoo. Some of you don't think it works but when i say give me your hair then you shut right up. It works best when i'm full of rage, and in this case...
The responsibility of society we don't put into a deity no mass deception or mask perception or scripted collections form as spiritual weapons shall hinder the sender, nor the sinner for who are we , not to remember our very own transitions, transgressions that makes us translators for transformations and removes judgement from conversations but they ask me who God is and I say a this is