Did you write all this?
No.
I knew it. It’s too beautiful. Too pure. You’re like some filth.
No, God wrote some. But he stole most parts from me.
How?
I beat him in the end. St. Michael copyrighted it in the end and gave me credit for the whole thing.
Which parts did he steal from you?
The good parts, so others wouldn’t give credit to another.
Virgin: Hey God, what’s up?
Are you ready for heaven?
Virgin: Yeah, what’s up?
You didn’t pray enough today.
Virgin: Ok, give me a couple minutes. I’ll find a nice place.
(Virgin prays 10 minutes)
Wonderful, you’re ready.
Martyr: What about me?
Good question. That was very holy. You are trembling before my face, unlike that lovely innocent one.
Martyr: Holy Father, I am nothing. Let me enter heaven and be with thy Son to glory in the your luminous face emanating love.
I’m proud of you son. But you haven’t done enough.
Martyr: I already prayed the whole night standing and helped the Virgin in intercession as he prayed. I’ve spent 10 years seated in humility interceding for all creation.
Good, but you must do more.
Martyr: Of course Father. I will give my for you, the revelation of the truth, and your name.
Good.
(Virgin was given 20 times higher place in heaven than martyr, still a saint, but interceding evermore for the Virgin)
Such is the gift of virginity, Said the Son of God.
I don’t believe in remembrance of Genocide. It’s not my thing.
Hmm.. you’re right. What Genocide?
The Armenian Genocide.
Oh, that never happened…
You don’t believe it even happened?
It was like a blessing. They chased us out and gave us new homes. It was invitation to explore the world, be lost and wild and free. We went to Syria, others to other lands, even France. It was an adventure.
Abuse is doing two things at once, the mischaracterization of a bad thing as a good thing, or the use of a good thing for evil purposes. It’s doing an attack while doing mental health. It’s doing love in tandem with control and domination, or using kindness to then exercise oppression and hatred.
Without abuse, evil is confronted. It is seen for what it and is addressed simply over time. But abuse is an evil disguised as a good, perpetual and undisciverable and when discovered can be mischaracterized as benevolent.
The end of worldly existence, not existence in its entirety, not the finish, but rather the purpose of it is sexual reproduction in the union of marriage, the multiplication and bearing the fruit of children, to which God has assigned the task to his liking, saying, Be fruitful and multiply, making him the ultimate end, as it is the will of God, as love for God and God himself are the purposes of existence, interchangeable in relational trajectory, though unanimous due to its object and source of acquisition being so closely in union, one leading to the other, and vice versa, but this being, as commanded, the more explicit rather than implicit purpose of union with God and the transformation into his divine image and nature. Everything, all activities on earth, meets at this activity for the implicit purpose of the love of God.
Just as some military personnel are in fact former criminals, though functional and useful, who need proper oversight, in the same way, some police stations and officers are in fact criminals who were placed in stations to keep tabs on them.
Բարցր բարձս ուր է?
Բարձդ հոս է: Բարձր չէ:
Համբարցումին բարձը բարձր պետք ունի ըլալ:
Անիկայ բարձր բարձ է, բայց բարձ չէ? Ասի հարց է:
Բարձր բարձս համբարցումին բարձր պիտի պահեմ:
Միտքդ համբարցումին դրախթ թող չելէ, բարձ ի բարձունս պես:
Վստայ այդ չաբ բարձր չեմ ելեր:
Լոյս բարի:
The defining principle of this concept and of there being rights is to accept as permitted action, thought, and word, anything that one can do or must do to succeed both materially and internally. It is the freedom to succeed and find prosperity in life and in one’s inner life, prosperity not being limited to any number of blessings but rather including them all, without the acquisition of prosperity and blessing being done in evil in any capacity whether it be towards a human, to oneself, or to God.
The idea that there must be a plaintiff accusing of crime or civil violations in order for adjudication to occur is absurd.
The offering of complaints is meaningless. In that case, there must be a permanent station of those who sue for even the slightest violations, responsible for upholding the law not only when a citizen by happenstance gets angry enough to sue, but also just by the mere injustice occurring freely in a world governed by laws.
There are district attorneys but how many? Responsible for all, for upholding the law? An impossible task. Justices wait for cases as citizens wait for justice. Who wants to go to court for every rupture of the law? And if this is required, why so many barriers to ease in making and filing a case pro se?
Fighting having fallen into depths, descending physically into bottomless abyss, still fighting to destroy and to kill the mythic demon with full determination, with no hesitation, knowing fully your death awaits you upon victory or defeat. This is strength in elemental form.