Human beings: bond slaves to malice; fluent in depravity. Billions of individuals and as many classifications of good equal uncertainty and anguish.
Nay, one law for one human race. But witness the blatant prejudice surrounding the Mid East, for instance. Throughout orgiastic carnage, legions gathered to condemn either of the two whereas the pair warrant objurgation, and neither merit support.
Such routines hardly inspire nor confirm the proud boasts of man pleasers. Rather, they emphasize an eerie propensity for vice. Observe the petulance of certain grownups flaunting sensuality, carnal knowledge even among the youth. Indeed, truth is loathsome to fractious human beings hellbent on mocking creation. Resorting to sober analysis, or respecting conscience, is hazardous, for such may shed light on the truth, and operate against evil motives.
The Scripture reveals humanity absent a miracle, yay, seeking a miracle worker from within. 21st century domestic creatures (claiming independence) after suffering inordinate migration and trillion-dollar yearly deficits—cleave to their misleaders with longing. Evidently, a faith healer will appear presto, and alone remedy everything amid four blissful years. In aspiration, mastered mortals ordained anti-social distancing, employed aseptic techniques confirming the Corona crusades; rituals which point forward towards a vainglorious alchemist (not so much the Military, but Medical Industrial Complex). Manageable flocks also bedizened their faces in humility, like a bride dons a veil after her groom. Withal, to subsist independently would leave no time for profit-oriented concerns to include diversions such as tell-a-vision, Follywood. “Memory Care” facilities would become distant memories, and so on.
Gurus raise scenes abhorrent to the naked eye. Then amateurish believers—as predicted—call for a protector from among these same artists. So, harmony dwells among upbeat guides and quixotic followers, as both luxuriate in a state of sin.
In the main, humanity chooses independence from God. Unable to rise to the occasion, however, recusants mount feeble, antagonistic campaigns against God. Yes, conjuring death from below as opposed to pleading for life from above.
Pride is all the rage.
