Friends,
Xmas morning is the saddest time of the year. People with noble thoughts wasting their time on their knees begging for what is desired. Intelligent people who disregard common sense and turn to magic to cure their ills. An immense amount of time spent wailing and wishing while not actually doing anything. Nothing accomplished excepting a self-satisfaction of their work completed. People walk away from an hour in an opulent palace pleased that their obligation is completed. Without being omnipotent, I can say, with no reservation, that nothing has changed. Asking the void and then expecting the answer. Doing nothing and yet thinking that their work is done.
The answers to the prayers are obvious but tedious and laborious. The answers to prayers only come to fruition if the prayer's get off of their knees and work. Work for peace. Work for love.
Love and Peace,
Rev O
Xmas morning is the saddest time of the year. People with noble thoughts wasting their time on their knees begging for what is desired. Intelligent people who disregard common sense and turn to magic to cure their ills. An immense amount of time spent wailing and wishing while not actually doing anything. Nothing accomplished excepting a self-satisfaction of their work completed. People walk away from an hour in an opulent palace pleased that their obligation is completed. Without being omnipotent, I can say, with no reservation, that nothing has changed. Asking the void and then expecting the answer. Doing nothing and yet thinking that their work is done.
The answers to the prayers are obvious but tedious and laborious. The answers to prayers only come to fruition if the prayer's get off of their knees and work. Work for peace. Work for love.
Love and Peace,
Rev O
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