Go to: Bar or Church?

   
   
   "Go to:  Bar or Church?"
   
   Don't be such a sanctimonious squat, or you will be selling the world Earth's fever, like Al Gore; moreover, don't be Mister Smarty Pants and think your shit doesn't smell, unless it doesn't.
   You have the Divine Spark, the Heart, the Spirit, what more but a remembrance of Cinderella do you need?  She is gorgeous.  Yet, like the phony Aaronite's may falsely think, you lust.  But you do; specifically, after the Sacred Heart, first owned by King David--in my opinion.  He was brutal.  Cold.  Froze people out.  Ordered deaths on his death bed, of ice.  His Son, Solomon--was all mind.  Life is a battle of the mind, unless polluted by a weakened sub-conscious full of phony bologna.  Go fry yourself a sandwich, you Bush League mystic.  Even me, at times, when I'm only talking to Brownies--they like too much beer.
   Just know:  Always judge yourself, for everybody else does, even if they don't give a rat's ass about you, they want to affect you; hence, affect yourself.  God is Good--nothing else; therefore, align yourself with God.  Always ask for more challenges, and you can do battle with giants.  Hell, you may be one yourself.