when dreams refuse to surface, i find myself without words. a mind without language. as if the Muse has irrigated my conscious flow into a dessicated and barren land. and scattered thoroughout my mind like a night sky, my thoughts, like stars, die and shoot downward with a thousand screams.

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There are different kinds of spiritual gifts but the same Spirit; there are different forms of service but the same Lord; there are different workings but the same God who produces all of them in everyone. To each individual the manifestation of the Spirit is given for some benefit. To one is given through the Spirit the expression of wisdom; to ( Read more... )

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The Dante's Inferno Test has sent you to Purgatory!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)Very HighLevel 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)Very HighLevel 2 (Lustful)LowLevel 3 (Gluttonous)LowLevel 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)Very LowLevel 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)LowLevel 6 - The City of Dis ( ( Read more... )

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He asked me to help Him love the world.
My soul continues to bleed as
I fear and I learn the coarse lessons
of being His acolyte.

For days now i have been infatuated with the constant thought of suicide. It is not the ill fruits of depression, contempt nor apathy mind thee. i will tell thee the origin of this notion. It stems from the constant need to be accompanied by the Great Divine - a calling of sorts. A sigh and a nostalgic sense of wanting to belong to the Whole once ( Read more... )

today, i awoke in an erred chamber where the sky refused to stay aloft the heavens. last night - perVersion. no Anthony for me i surminse, with his arm in arm and cheek to cheek. the Zyprexa seems to have become less potent as of late. i am again experiencing sways - riddling my blood with tragic romance, a miserable peace. as if i am bereaving (oh ( Read more... )