In His Name, for You
Insidiousness is a rich description: encompassing corruption, ingratitude, disloyalty, ignorance, and becoming intoxicated in the dance of corruption and lost in the drunkenness of filthy politics, spewing forth the stench of what they regurgitate with their tongues. Spouting nonsense has become their new respectable profession here and now, let alone the rest. The bitterness in their speech reflects the expiry date of the speaker and warrants a review of their identity. In this realm of the blind and deaf, babbling and prattling are common, and idle talk costs some dearly; at the price of dishonoring the nail and the wall, the alley and the ground. White does not become black by gibberish; light does not become darkness by vile utterances. They are afflicted with harmfulness and bound to delusion, these light-unfamiliar blind ones. Cursed be the mouth that opens to vomit.
Just the fact that you heard and saw is enough for another wound on a liver that bleeds in silence for you.
And this story continues, stay with me…
Moment 50
