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CRASHING EASTER
I've been very apprehensive of even beginning THIS TALE
ABOUT TO BE TOLD.
This certain story is nothing to take lightly. It shows only a taste of the true nature of that which is not good, along with a mere taste of pure evil that exists right here, and right now. I have observed and have played a part here and there way after this happening came upon me at this particular moment in time. So this is my first actual real encounter with a certainty of the existance of evil walking on this earth. The audacity to show itself to me, a youth in this fractured prison we call earth, and it seemed that this vileness came to the game just to play its joker card.
Thus begins the beginning of the situation given only by show, which had created in me the desire to run like hell. My latest mentor was my father in law which had instilled only one fact,and that was a certainty, in which Jesus Christ was the only man that ever lived who was perfect. The only man that had ever lived upon this earth, with whom had measured exactly 6 ft. tall, from head to toe, and at any time, there will never be any that ever will be exactly six ft. tall
So its quite obvious that my start in this life within the grown ups world was immediately fraught with misguided rules leading to the pathway to the truth. Who the hell am I trying to sell to? Its simply a case of an attempt to have fun, his drunk ass was doing. It did, however, place hurdles in my way leading to the truth. I can't get away with not saying that, for sure. God didn't have anything to do with me back then, as I saw it, and this WAS really how I thought back then. I remember telling God that he hasn't helped me with my hell, as of a very long time now, and therefore, I was now putting God aside and going at it all by myself, alone. So in this way, at least I would be able to take care of myself alot better than God had been doing. But what did I know, I didn't even know any of the word required for a strong structurally safe and sound framework in the necessity of building a strong foundation, of God's word. Or for that matter, wasn't even sure that God was real or not.
Now if you got that, I want to talk, maybe, even talk about marriage, only if you have the correct amount of ribs for my needs. If not, get back on your dark lord's path, start walking, and dont be afraid looking back, salt is a preservative, dontcha know?
It was the early evening of Easter when my soon to be first wife and I decided to take a walk. We walked about four blocks when we decided to take a left down a side street when we observed what looked to be some kind of party going on further up the street. We could actually hear loud music from two blocks away. Drawing closer, we noticed quite a bit of...
ABOUT TO BE TOLD.
This certain story is nothing to take lightly. It shows only a taste of the true nature of that which is not good, along with a mere taste of pure evil that exists right here, and right now. I have observed and have played a part here and there way after this happening came upon me at this particular moment in time. So this is my first actual real encounter with a certainty of the existance of evil walking on this earth. The audacity to show itself to me, a youth in this fractured prison we call earth, and it seemed that this vileness came to the game just to play its joker card.
Thus begins the beginning of the situation given only by show, which had created in me the desire to run like hell. My latest mentor was my father in law which had instilled only one fact,and that was a certainty, in which Jesus Christ was the only man that ever lived who was perfect. The only man that had ever lived upon this earth, with whom had measured exactly 6 ft. tall, from head to toe, and at any time, there will never be any that ever will be exactly six ft. tall
So its quite obvious that my start in this life within the grown ups world was immediately fraught with misguided rules leading to the pathway to the truth. Who the hell am I trying to sell to? Its simply a case of an attempt to have fun, his drunk ass was doing. It did, however, place hurdles in my way leading to the truth. I can't get away with not saying that, for sure. God didn't have anything to do with me back then, as I saw it, and this WAS really how I thought back then. I remember telling God that he hasn't helped me with my hell, as of a very long time now, and therefore, I was now putting God aside and going at it all by myself, alone. So in this way, at least I would be able to take care of myself alot better than God had been doing. But what did I know, I didn't even know any of the word required for a strong structurally safe and sound framework in the necessity of building a strong foundation, of God's word. Or for that matter, wasn't even sure that God was real or not.
Now if you got that, I want to talk, maybe, even talk about marriage, only if you have the correct amount of ribs for my needs. If not, get back on your dark lord's path, start walking, and dont be afraid looking back, salt is a preservative, dontcha know?
It was the early evening of Easter when my soon to be first wife and I decided to take a walk. We walked about four blocks when we decided to take a left down a side street when we observed what looked to be some kind of party going on further up the street. We could actually hear loud music from two blocks away. Drawing closer, we noticed quite a bit of...
