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High Church
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High Church Problem up there fellas? Yes- there is a problem… Profound ignorance- History deniers. What you are getting high on is unconscionable. No amount of “Hail Marys” is going to stop it. I’ll give you one thing- You tried that route- But you won’t admit it doesn’t work. At least the Wolfman locked himself up. Child sexual abuse- And nobody admits where it comes from. Well- some of us know. We ARE animals. The geological and fossil record show no evidence Of a perfected state from which humans fell. The record shows- a simpler state from which we rise… But this process needs lots of material- Be fruitful and multiply- Evolutions recipe- And it works fast- Look how we turned wolves to Yorkies… We can manipulate it… But you guys… Are the best evidence there is… That it manipulates us. And the rest of us? Babies babies babies… The most inhuman treatment of animals possible- Is necessary to keep up with the demands Of feeding our exploding population. The enemy doesn’t care about us- It just needs material… Lots of material. Octomom will help. But- the highest order of being…said… “Love your enemies.” If we recognize and understand our true circumstances… We can take the reins of evolution. You take away the innocence of children… Because you refuse to lose yours. John H. Bidwell

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on March 17, 2010

Straight and to the point; your expressive and meaningful write is most apt and timely, John. Thank you. Love and peace,

Regis

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Very strong but indeed sensible write about the refusal of money based religions who refuse even when faced with over whelming scientific, moral, and civic evidence to denounce the fallcities that were invented in past to brainwash humanity. Enough said.
Fee

Reviewed by Paul Berube

Shot from the hip and told like it is. Well done, John. God bless.

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Deep, thoughtful, ass-kicking and straight shooting. Am I missing anything? Lots to muse an ponder. That is if you are a muser or a ponderer. I just take the word which are written and use my antiquated education (finished high school in 1957, never went on to higher learning. Does street smarts count) to decipher your almost rant an come to the conclusion, all on my own, that this conversation I have just read is a preamble to what is soon to come, with soon being relative, maybe next week or in the year 4045.