LETS WAIT ON THE NUMBER 12 TRAIN Together. 1…2…3 Here it comes…4…5….6….12. Now be what you always is, INVINCIBLE
REMEMBER WHEN WE WERE INVINCIBLE BUT COULD NOT SPELL THE WORD. WE HAVE NEVER STOPPED BEING THAT.
Through our oologic gates on the backs of Anglicanized Killer Bumble Bees and Psycho Katydids rode fear and out strode verbal daring hijinks in garish bootlegging along with half uttered blanket truths, coal hot brazen lies, content only having one morpheme of truth you can’t even get high on, beeen dealt death dealing lies, heard character cracking thundering and bluster with just as much true substance, and have seen served boiled dirt with bias tilled beet roots and seed in gas lighting.
And our cheap May Tag divine series Imageo Dei organ packed machine filter system( body) is energy efficient for the wholes system. My aggregate of accumulated bias didn’t just hatch into being my default mental position. Driven by insufferable grasping and obsequiously reaching for an eye that lies what it never sees. My bias cuts me into three Blind Stygian Witches: Offal, Errors Stick Yo self Fool Error, and Damp Queen Witch Ego Sum Vir Timor
The Brain thinks, ” There is no anterior particle relationship for me, the Brain.” I THINK. THEREFORE I AM. Its not I think therefore HE IS.
Silly brain… WRONG. But thanks for protecting what matters most really. And accepting in minds to root in heart go the LIES we tell ourselves, have been told and believed, we’re ascribed to by the systems in the world and never rejected root stem and flower. LIES WE TELL AND THAT TEACHERS THOUGHT UNTIL THEY ARE SINEWY FIBER AND BONE.
THEN THE WHAT OF WHO WE REALLY ARE GETS LOST IN THE BLENDs OF different noses lips eyes ears of THE OTHER MASK FACES WE HAVE CREATED, ADOPTED OR HAVE BEEN GIFTED TO HIDE OUR FATHOMLESS BROKEN PERFECTedNESS under.THERE SHUFFLED IN WITH THE OTHER MASK our truest most authentic face remains still perfected brokeness fit for gold seamed filler. That seems to be the technology that can lovingly reconcile and affirm the perfected tool for leveraging brokness; brokeness. we believe and then perceive. We can establish new systems and ways of thinking then seeing and knowing ourselves while loosing what we never challenged accepting before misknowing noway.
* SOME OF THE WORDS ARE TALLER THAN OTHERS. IT IS NOT YELLING OR FOR EMPHASIS. IT’s JUST DESIGN.
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