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The cow is holy in India.

Not the women, I hope. But seeing how power and violence rules the hearts of men it's no surprise. It all ends.

I love it when I'm wrong. It's just been so long now. I miss it, or her, to be wrong to.

Nobody gets named Abraham any more.

Saw my first fly today. Was building parts for a greenhouse and landed on my arm. So I said, "Hi, holy fly."

So much for the Goddess, in the thing. Male dominated religion, how sweet. God is not in any book. Tell that to the fish. No, you won't get it.

I'm just writing to myself. And seeing how much of communication is nonverbal... ah, I'll shut up, now.

There is a God! Or several. Or none... it's "ours" that makes the fall from grace into a rigid mould. At least there are options for change, but what I am referring to is not just day to day, or night to night "same old same old", tradition, conditioning. (wait, i have to watch a deer out back...

Herd mentality, looking for a leader, because the opposite requires us to experience individuation, but that's rare.

Ok, and how does that make you feel? Angry? Sad? Alone?

Thank god for rubber.

why have a name between this and that, him and her, doG or caT?

One could always hope, and be wrong. Being cause creates more something (suffering) than nothing (compassion). If God is seen in every moment the effect is co-original. Can this be, created, united? With these two hands I bring to-gether as One.

I don't watch tv. Mass media ain't fer me none anywho.?. _____________________________________________/. .\ edited, like 4X

Get over it. Oh, you already did. Sit then. Oh you did. Over, as under in any parts. Where there are no parts, superior/inferior, there is nothing left to get, but only give. Got it? Don't answer IT.

Life starts as a question, like... "Should I pee?" or just, "Should I be?" If you can. Otherwise, I'm a nurse, I can help. Just lay there for a minute, and I'll be right back. Ya ever have a catheter before?

Look! Jesus! There! In your no mind.

See? God is ahead as a national pride thingie. What the ____? Holy words can't be seen, only spoken if you're clean. Holy editing is another matter. Vain repetition is another one. Breakfast is not here yet, so, doesn't matter.

We hope, for the best, but expect the worst. Art farts go that way, away anyway.

Sounds kinda earthy.