The moment when your focused on something else, that’s when it falls into place. That’s when everything’s clear, and you can’t tell the difference between how it should be and how it is. That’s the moment I fear.
Although the sacred bo'qets speak profusely of tongues, does ID make the stoic in their own knowledge curious, or justly reactive?
This is the nature of the true God the expanse we call infinite ... a thin stretch of the emagination that many have dis placed!
I find it funny, the investigation of other's expressions but stoics often get upset ... perhaps unlining the hostility in many chuches that do not understand the concept of God that they cannot control as a mortal, a finite bean ...