
Good day again, Though I did not nap, Antares got a good snuggle in and loved his nap. Then the other dogs woke him up with some borks and now I am up and gathering up ideas to get done today. Never is too little and always is a lot. Just how life is, that is good though, keeps the mind and hands busy. If they lay to long they become a toy to depression, many will say the idle hands are the devils play things. Nah that is excusatory, Idle hands are a depressed mans toys insinuations and debauchery. We don’t need to have some creator give us a excuse to how we act in the image of developed minds, we just need to seek the adjudication for the ones who lack humanity. For a wood chipper is a tool, and all tools can be used to give a example as how not to act as a evolved creature. To hurt in passion, to devour innocence in lust, to kill in imaginary friends names, to violate innocence in the division of seeing not a human but a animal to abuse. These are things devolved from belief, if so pure then this is the results of man seeing your shadow. We are perfected into adolescence like reasonings that are used for the eldest amongst us. Yet a true adolescent is a wayside of words and nomenclature so you can be derived as a man/woman of god yet to perform the same actions in another’s’ name is a abominations. To have both things say the same meaning but in whom speaks the words determine if they are godly. Just baffles me.
However the mind of many are not the common mind, they are but the many without mind and are seeing through eyes of words and junctions, never through the eyes that have been given to us in fetal form. The one things that nature has given us to see beauty and developed means, we gave it up to have eyes of our own removed to have the eyes of words of the many to see though. Just seems like a operation of not healing but a operation of justification that is not told to us yet, or does not yet exist.
I am but a simple man who loves the snuggles from his doggo and has hope that I am not alone.
Until Later My Loverlies
Much Love
Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.
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