2025.05.24

Yes,

Love is superior.

Though, I don’t particularly like that word to describe it.

Yet,

Love is superior.

Not for its strength, divinity, willpower or intelligence,

But simply because it never desires to be superior.

That is why it overcomes all forces arrayed against it,

Because it is the axiom upon which they find rebalance,

It is a revolutionary force that exists equal with all others.

It does not indulge to dominate – it shares to feel more pleasure.

It does not quarrel to self-centre - it seeks to live fuller agreement.

It does not judge to manipulate - it discerns before declaring truth.

It does not suppress to control – it liberates toward humane ethic.

2025.05.22

Phew, I’m starting to see why most good shows end at season three,

You just become a slop-on fest at some point – I hope it’s juicy chow.

You know, I’m also a working full-timer, cause jabber ain’t no payday,

I’ve made a mess of money, as most of my life, so lets treat this right.

Hmm, that gives me a profound idea!

Tithes, tithes for this poor idjiot - just read into this higher purpose!

And where shall I place the coin offering button-plate of generosity?

Where are my devote lamb-brained cult heads,

And who shall bleat their number lines to me?

For a raging lion longs to devour sweet lambs!

Let my blathering bring salvation to your soul,

And let your unneeded cash fill my spirit bloat,

So I may drift down the river into golden sun!

It’s ok though, for all the sore eyes,

Shadow whispered fourteen years,

But Reveal only mentioned seven,

And I started complaining at three,

Which was so damn human of me.

But Christ, the scene is looking real bad, and I’ve got four to go,

And last time at his ending, God bled me on that crossroad tree,

Perhaps this time, Shadow will allow me pass, returning as whole.

2025.05.20

I’m not writing to look through you to make you feel insecure,

I’m searching deeper within myself to see others beyond it,

If that resonates, it shows we’re more similar than you know.