“A voice called out in the wildern… Clearing the way of the Lord Straightening a road in the desert For our God” Listen closely–
The pleasure in a magic show is wondering how the magician did it
I have what I need I know what I want I do all that I can until my day… My God does all the rest Or
On a scale of one to ten One being the lowest Ten being the highest Rate yourself Then imagine
All art’s politi– cal but some art is more re– ligious than others
Our thick skulls are a double-edge… Protecting our fragile brains When we are brained with an actual… Even as we are so hardheaded That the truth about our lust for…
In cyberspace We play Simon Says In an endless repetition of Repeat after me In the world to come
In a few years we’ll all look back on liberal democracy and fake laugh
I was always trying to find The signal in the noise Until I found God And discovered that It’s all signal
Author your own story By questioning your own authority In order to find out What you are trying to control And if, like me
If Meta has its way Meta will be to the metaverse as God is to the universe Of course if you look God in the face
Strange how we’re so worried about Artificial Intelligence taking ov… when we’ve long since succumbed to Artificial Emotional Intelligence in the belief that if we
I was happily feeding at the trough when I noticed it had been filled with finger food
Optimists dance the two-step: It’s going to get worse before it gets better Pessimists plod
People have long complained of working in silos so it’s been amazing to see them embrace putting in all of their emotional…
