Jack Spratt

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“The sum of all sums is eternity” –Lucretius

I think my thesis that Jesus is resurrect in many differing times ways places and forms correct. And as the son of God, not God but part of the whole sum of history manifest in kindness e.g. Do No Harm

I am disinterested in intellectual pursuits, masturbatory by nature, since they are essentially pleas for acknowledgment the impoverished self thought unlovable and extreme in their judgment of others worth or unworthy to live.

From personal experience I sense the truth and presence in all relationships regardless of gender identity: male/male female/female or an elderly person with a pet. Love of any kind is long while sexual activity is at best fleeting and/or a brief glimpse the God Head. Such perception is idolatrous of definitions established long ago when there were fewer of us; 'Be fruitful and multiply'; we've multiplied too much and often becoming a cancer or virus instead of the God given value of life we've trashed it.

This lovely apple green nest, our home planet, is soon to become a ruin pocked by asteroids; otherwise potential there are so many ways, overt and covert, empowered or invoked, to dominate one ideal over another; merely competition a rush to the cemetery.

Those who have stolen life so glibly smirking will pay not by me since being human I can only see so far this eternity we live in – as a writer I could easily eat Bill Gates heart still beating between my teeth and he swooning hoping to die – merely for his destruction of WordStar. Only the beginning since he is emblematic if not iconic the theft of intellectual property what was my profession as a photographer. He is a pissant decadent compared to the congress of baboons who agreed to legalize greed as the rule of our fair nation once deluded into believing faithlessly “In God We Trust” what hog wash. For those few like myself think ice cream. My education derived via the World Wide Web; there are still extant a few, not yet tampered with or constrained to mute or amputate or outright censored for the benefit of – dare I say Bat Man?

The hour is evaporating for me this time beloved joy of writing anything even doggerel. Or of a few who will, if they read this, remember my praise: “Had you written the entire telephone directory the burrows of Manhattan I'd read it!” I have a promised encounter with my beloved M at water aerobics and then lunch. Though she is far kinder than I, she will cut you off at the knees if you waste her time, why do you think I refer to myself as Lurch? She will for now or forever remain nameless by her request but in fondness I often call her “my emerald eyed Sphinx” who though seldom speaking evaporating me with her proclamations teaching me the true nature of love & forgiveness versus hate & Vengeance, Inc. She being far and away well versed in both the Old & New Testaments more so than i.

"We are each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." --Lucretius

Be well & do no harm

Faith is experience

Belief is allowing someone else to tell you what to think

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