DANGER OF THE SINGLE STORY: MANIPULATION AND DECEPTION ELIMINATES THE POSSIBLILITY OF CONSENT

I come to the garden alone

While the dew is still on the roses

And the voice I hear falling on my ear

The Son of God discloses

And He walks with me, and He talks with me

And He tells me I am His own

And the joy we share as we tarry there

None has ever known

I'd stay in the garden with Him

Tho' the night around me be falling

But He bids me go thro' the voice of woe

His voice to me is calling

What!  

He did~(6?9)~did eH

NOT

have
 a
choice?

THE 

DANGER 

of

PSYCHOLOGY(?)OF(?) RELIGION

Can't help but feel sad

for 

 G. ROBERT(BERT)GARY, JR. 

M(?)Div 

and HIS mother.

A little bit at least ,

anyway.

 Testosterone(!)Bob,

thy father

(Rev.) G. ROBERT GARY, SR. Th(?)D

laughed when that day 

I 

said:

"I LEAVE MY 

ASSHOLE 

AT HOME ON THE TOILET WHEN ALL ALONE!"

Recently purchased a new camera to enjoy the wildlife in my back yard.  So many chimpmunks this year. I will never forget that day went to let both my cats back inside, only to find Fellicia didn't want to; not yet any way.  The image of her still chomping down on that decapitated chipmunk just won't go away.  

But,

Fellicia hasn't been dead that long!  

Maybe there is Glory in g(o)d after all? 

But what is Glory in "GOD"? 

I'm pretty convinced not all experience it:  Only those who need it.  

And for reason(s) without all the facts we will never know, 

Jesus 

did,

for someone at least anyway.

Can't help but see women,

 three in particular, 

when I first heard this song Mothers' Day after I sat in the audience listening 

to 

Rev. Owen Stepps semon,

"Can I get a witness(?)Blind but now I see."

Two just laying there passively looking at a white ceiling 

and

 one locked up in a room all by herself except for a red rocking chair and a bench.

 I was hoping to find me a witness,

but somehow this sermon didn't quite fit with what I was needing to hear.

"There 

is

 

NOTHING ANY MORE SPECIAL about TIM TEBOW'S MOTHER

 than 

MINE.

The only difference 

being 

HIS MOTHER GETTING EXACTLY WHAT SHE WANTED."

(a lucky break)

"IT"S STILL JUST SURVIVORS BIAS...FIRST....FOLLOWED BY CONFIRMATION BIA!"

"Do you know who Ben Cohen is?"

"On 

YOUR FREE TIME ,

GOOGLE IT!"

"Is 

HE,

or 

IS HE NOT RETIRED?"

"MINE ISN'T."

(not supposed to be, not with Janet Gary's husband still living at least anyway)

IT'S A LEARNED HELPLESSNESS 

KNOWN 

AS

UNIPOLAR DEPRESSION.

"I GOTTA BELIEVE IN SOMETHING. 

I JUST GOTTA.  

JUST GOT T(?)W(?)O!"

~(Charles Densen Avery, M.D.)~

HA! HA! HA!

So 

FUNNY 

I forgot to laugh.

~(Voltaire and Benjamin Franklin and Roger Rabbit)~

"God(S) are(?)just(?)comedian(s)playing 

before 

an 

audience too afraid to laugh."

Actually it is when I think some more about it.

A laugh(?)can be a very(?)powerful thing.

Why sometimes in life, it's the only weapon we've got!

Can I get someone to translate this into English for me please?  

My 

FATHER who ARTS in heaven NOW,

 don't SPEAK IT no more!  

Go figures.

  He COULDN'T stand 

Jimmy Carter and Dale Bumpers 

because 

"THEY GAVE AWAY THE PANAMA CANAL!"

Can still hear him at the kitchen table,

NOW,

 as we eat.  

God that was so long ago; 

now only able seeing him served his meals as he ate in the den 

watching war movies.

But 

this don't make sense?

Aren't 

both are still living?

J