Thursday, August 23, 2012

It used to be run through glass tubes

It so happened that I was able to experience a one hour and twenty minute wait at a doctors office. They happened to have a keruig, but no cups. They also happened to have a flatscteen television mounted in the corner of the room for all the hear and see. For the first severalintuesni was able to block out the sound but eventually it broke though my concentration on jetpack joyride. I noticed it was on channel 4 an it was tuning to an infomercial about a pillow that was the best pillow ever invented. The stocky middle aged man with facial hair and super thin woman said there was nothing healthier sold. They didn't bother to specify no healthier pillow they said nothing healthier in the world. There were numerous testimonials from people that seemingly owed their life to the pillow and the man claimed the pillow would do anything you would want it to. I could see why there was a disclaimer about the views on the show not being those of the station. It was interesting to see it was before a studio audience so the fifty some people all acted as if they loved the pillow and wanted others to have the same pillow.
This infomercial however was a light precursor to what came next; days of our lives. The show contained eveythibg that a large majority hope to eliminate and work hard to nullify in our society: arguments based on selfishness, violence, prattial sex, extra marerial affairs, excessive drinking, kidnapping, homosexuality represented as normal, and an almost atomic blast scale of lies and deceit. it was roughly a half hour of glorification of some of the worst qualities of the sin filled human species.

Tuesday, August 07, 2012

Megan got me a green screen

Found some awesome pictures that myself and brother drew with our niece in 2003.




Time

Last night I had a dream concerning time and space and the people in them. I was given a belt that was a ble to transport me back onto different places in time; myself and anyone who I was touching. It was given toe by a scientist who knew I was use it to make right those things on the past that went wrong.

Myself and Megan used it first to go back and make something right. I don't remember any details from what we made right. We would turn true blue dial on the belt to go back and to go forward turn it the other direction. After we came back the first time we found ourselves in a sort of tree house. Regina was there and from that point on she, Megan, and I would hold hands and go back in Time together. Megan and I figured we could trust her. Again I remember nonspecific details of any thing made right except these vague events: helping a dog, someone with their homework, and older lady, and someone with family trouble. One time when we came back I didn't turnthe dial enough and we arrived back slightly before we were leaving and we saw ourselves.
At some point I set the belt down. Someone else grabbed it and used it to go back in time for selfish gain (it was understood they used it to make it to work on time). After this time moved differently sometimes strafing; moving to fast or to slow or at times just taking too long to progress.
We we now at a church service and I realized I was supposed to at bass guitar. The only other person on stage was Joe. He was playing electric guitar so we played a bit together. No one seemed to mind that the timing was off. At some point I gave the bass to someone sitting down and told them it was easy to play. I looked around in order to find jeff and Diana because they were supposed to be running the service and playing the music. I giundtheir item on some seats but fgoud out they had left to take a vacation up north. I figured the time belt was to blame for them leaving at the wrong time ( when they were supposed to be in service). I went outside to fond a dirt road with many Logs blocking the road. I moved some of them buy this took a very long time and fur to the time shifting a year passed. After this realization I awoke.

Righteous

I am the righteousness of god in christ.

Friday, August 03, 2012

Advice in a vacuum sucks

Since recent events a lot of people have had a lot to say about people who are different or sinners.

I'm all about helping and loving people but after this guy is repeatedly strung out, cursing people out, and spitting on them I have to stand by my principles and keep the area safe for youth and tell him to move on.

This didn't happen in some theological cloud; it happened right here in the hot city, real people, real insults, real drugs, real spit, real interaction between people.

Have I hugged the guy, sure.
Did I tell him to get off the property, you bet.