PALEO-PAGAN PERSPECTIVE

I think it would be wise to understand that women are under attack. I am now and forever in the NEW JERUSALEM and refuse your vitriol in my life, Western World.

Through a window frame 3 complete 28 JUL 2025 5:44 PMC

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Tears of Veneration…….never ending and eternal optimism, I desire to curse thee from off my Sorceress Form, yet I will praise the goddess and god of goodness in this Storm……
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I take us, JUDAH

AND WEEP WITH I AM

WORSHIP I GIVE THEE GOOD HUMAN

AND LUV I SEE WITH EVERY BREATH WE TAKE, WE GIVE, TO THIS WORLD IN AS MUCH FAITHFULNESS AS WE CAN MUSTER WITH THE ASHES OF THE GRAVE OF DESPONDENCY FOREVER; FOREVER; FOREVER I SAY……CAN ANYONE HEAR US THE Queens?

Wind of Doctrine (smile)

Ephesians 4 KJV from Bible Gateway.

In some ways, perhaps many ways now, I feel as though I am a Metaphysical Apostle Paul, killing the Christian Doctrine my soul depends on.

So now I see, I see the cancer of love inside of me.

I will tell you this: I will never experience the pain of the Holocaust, but I will stand with my brothers and sisters on the other side of the Universe and say, NOBODY FROM THE HOLOCAUST IN THOSE OVENS DIED IN VAIN. I AM THE VAIN DEATH OF EVIL. #TARA

We bare them and breastfeed, bottlefeed them only to have you turn them against Us. Your wind of doctrine is the vitriol inside my soul, and I will die a billion times today seeing without your believing. For I have seen the glory of the LORD and it isn’t in the land of the living. It is in the land of the dying where We reside, My Luvs.

I see the Visage still dying on the cross. And then I see the Winds of Doctrine as the Crown of Thorns upon billions of our Good People Heads…..we are bleeding, we are bled dry and they care not for the simple life of humble PIES.

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Listened and felt like the part of the Universe which is Righteousness, Peace and Joy. #ThankYou all of you involved with God Pod!

From TS Eliot’s Burnt Norton; I

“Footfalls echo in the memory/Down the passage which we did not take/Towards the door we never opened/Into the rose-garden. My words echo/Thus, in your mind./. But to what purpose

Disturbing the dust on a bowl of rose-leaves/I do not know…”

#TARA

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