My Brain Is A Stomach For My Mind ; Trash In – Pukes Me

God only (and me) knows when that happens. . .

It's Christmas Eve In Paradise

Finite perfection would be the ultimate oxymoron

If it wasn’t for Jesus Christ


In the beginning was the word
And the word was with God
And the word was God

The scene in the Garden of Gethsemane is perfect
As is the scene in the manger in Bethlehem


Lean not unto Thine own understanding
But with all your getting
Get understanding