Can They?
Have you ever looked at an old photo of yourself? Do you look at the different haircut
you had or maybe the missing scar on your face? Do you notice the difference between
that old you and the person you are right now? One is younger, more naive, while the
other is older and wiser. That is the difference. See, you changed. You became in a sense, a
completely different person in those few short years. It’s like you went to bed a nine-year-
old and you woke up a nineteen-year-old. In the blink of an eye, you changed into a
completely different person.
So, do people change? You tell me.
The Devil is the Best Teacher
Sign Outside a Church: If you don't teach children to obey God and the Scriptures, the devil will teach them science, evolution, sexuality, questioning, liberalism, tolerance, freethinking, an open mind, freedom from predjudices, balanced thinking, gender equality, and yes, skepticism!
My response: The devil sounds like an awesome teacher!
#atheism #comedy #religion #criticalthinking
FLUTTER...
Flitter~
Zooming..rushing by
A little unsteady
O, mhm.
Did you see that?
Look, high above
Too late
It’s now gone
Thoughts bubbling
Rapidly, hurriedly~
So out of control
Bam!
Ideas churning,
turning, spinning
When do they even begin?
Beats me.
Does it have a pause button?
That I have no clue.
Oh, that only means
Only one thing~
It’s a match~
Burns so bright
It might burn out-
Maybe..
Then again~
Surely, it may be a force_
One that can’t really be (just)
Pulled, or pushed- in any direction.
#FLUTTER
I am the Wind
I am the wind in the trees
I am the force that rustles its leaves
I am the voice that whispers through its branches at night
Whispering divine secrets
Blowing them all around~
No one can stop my breeze
As I carry gold and debris
And meanwhile, I deliver my message to all of humanity.
I am unrestrained, like the wind.
And nowhere, ever, will I be pinned.
Loving
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our blood flows...
'cept you can't cut
'n see it though you
exactly feel it
like wringing
yesterday's
laundry
and
clipping the load
to your heart
as you walk
heavy 'n weeping...
into tomorrows,
made suddenly
airy 'n light...
till soil stained and
drained to be wrung...
again and again in
the coming of days
when the labor
of Living
ends
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#Loving #Valentine
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