Blessed are they that leave the drug and booze and return to life and family and friends restored, are they not?
I hear they that scoff at blessings and prayers, however are you blind to the truths on your own very life, truly?
Why would one shun anothers goodwill so desired upon them? Why laugh at it.
Are you not blessed to be in the good thoughts of another, to be so cared for in the way?
It's a strange devolution to watch these understandings slipping so swiftly away.
Are you not blessed if you eat well?
Even if there were only a single language, with each word having multiple meanings, do we have to wonder why the confusion?
It's amazing what we can do on the same page!
What's wrong with this deeper greater discipline when so practiced which bears the most and finest fruit?
Scoffers, the uncaring, the sinister, the rotten.
Lift them up now, or bury them properly no matter blessed, never forgotten.
Lift them up!
Love
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