I am Love.
Your dogma has developed a habit of biting and clawing other creatures, especially those who refuse to bow to it.
I am taking it to the dogma pound, where it will be euthanized (lovingly and gently, of course).
Don't worry. The more you get to know Yourself as Me, and Me as Yourself, the less you will miss your dogma.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment
Thanks for stopping by. Please feel free to leave your comment, and as long as it's not spammy or troll-y, I'll be happy to approve it.