Making a Difference

The tribes, nations and races live in a world of survival of the fittest. Conquest, slavery and genocide are the flow and balance that keep the wheels turning.

Good and evil are personal and individual. They are not matters of perspective, mind you. A man’s ways are clean in his own eyes whether clean or not.

Among the tribes, nations and races there is unity or diversity. There is prosperity or poverty. There is dominion or submission. There is war or peace. There is no place for right or wrong.

It is selfish to be loyal to your own tribe, nation and race because they are you. It is self-destructive to be disloyal to your own tribe, nation and race because they are you. It is better to be selfish than self-destructive.

There is no “social justice” because justice is personal and individual. It has nothing to do with “fairness” or “equality” or any other sophistry.

Let the tribes, nations and races prove themselves in the contest of survival of the fittest. The struggle cleanses the world of degeneracy.

There is a struggle of good against evil but it has nothing to do with right or wrong. It is a contest of survival of the fittest. Winner takes all. It is an individual being the best one can be on a personal level: All else follows.

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Inglorious Legacy of Babel

Our language was confounded at the Tower of Babel because words are the most powerful thing in the universe. The Word created reality and holds the keys of hell and death.

If images were more powerful than words then perception, not language, would have been confounded. Our vision would have been blurred rather than our hearing impaired.

A picture may tell a thousand words and a motion picture tens of thousands. Script is words as images. Our very DNA and the manifestation of its script are the basis of our material existence. We are indeed in the image of the Word. We are his motion picture.

The Word spoke and the utterance became reality. All else followed. Take heed: the spoken word is the breath as the spirit of its meaning. To know this is to understand what is meant by “the letter kills and the spirit makes alive.”

The Holy Spirit is offended by the confounding of the language. Words became impersonal and arbitrary. The Holy Spirit is Sincerity, Freedom and Justice. He is personal and individual. He is Friendship. He shall not abide the evil that turned words into gibberish.

The “diversity” that is the one language broken, corrupted and scattered to the four winds has rendered the world mediocre. It has been thousands of years since the Tower of Babel yet humanity is less advanced than it was thrice before in a matter of centuries. Wisdom is muddled by layers of nonsense and insights are lost in translation. Intuition was more than a numb feeling or vague idea. Everything is now slow, dim and shoddy.

The world and its humanity are diminished. They are pathetic. These generations of the Latter Days are blissful in their ignorance. They are proud of their nonsense. They bask in their mediocrity.

Strange and Wholesome Erotica

Fantasy and reality are different even when exactly the same. Reality is cause and effect. Fantasy is thoughts and feelings.

Fantasy begot reality. God had an idea and all else followed.

Reality inspires fantasies. All the this and that, here and there, coming and going stirs our thoughts and feelings.

It is best to be mindful in reality. Every action and inaction has consequences.

It is best to be whimsical while fantasizing. Thoughts and feelings cannot satisfy if denied.

My reality is wholesome. My fantasies are erotic. I live heterosexual and prudish. My fantasies are bisexual and violent. I am satisfied.

I sexually fantasize about men, women and children. These figments of my imagination may be imagined as fairies, aliens or robots. Talking beasts or humanoid animals are not my interest. If they were I would indulge.

I am not gay. I am not a cad. I am not a child molester. My naughty thoughts are not wishful thinking. They are simply daydreams exploring the surreal.

Sexual reality is physical intercourse or the pursuit thereof. Sexual fantasy can be anything. It may not be sexual realism in the slightest. The strangest things are imagined for arousal.

My most intense sexual fantasy was inspired by a comic book. The hands of Chewbacca are reaching for an Imperial stormtrooper from behind. They grab the stormtrooper by a shoulder and over the top of his helmet and snap his masked face past the shoulder.

Who would consider my favorite of all sexual fantasies sexual? It would not be available if the scenario was deemed by the editor to be erotic.

We inherited imagination from the Almighty God. The breath of the Word is our soul and the blood of the Life is our humanity. From the Beginning it is our Way to imagine and create. Fail to do so and you lose your way to the nothing that awaits those who amount to nothing.

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