Friday, February 2, 2018

Scapular

  
   "Scapular"
   
   It has to be wool or something; plus, the Priest has to agree for you to wear it.  Sounds passionate and celibate of sorts.  But what goes along with it--I am unfamiliar.
   As late-night radio and actual print media inform you--there is something real in religion.  Still, I see Jesus as a man who spoke to nature as well, and He did.  The American Indian is not a sinner for merging with the power of an Earth rarely corrupted by the funky of finances.  Still, there was brutality.  It has been true with all.
   Save maybe having a slight devotion to disciplined reading of another culture's spiritual beliefs, there is nothing wrong in curiosity, unless you put any other before the One, True God.  However it goes, the God of Christ seems best.  Mercy, yet even Jesus walked away from the rich man without a look, him only following the 10 Commandments; however, even that sounds full of smooth salvation.  Grandma always said to live by the Ten Commandments.  My Aunt asked her to name the Ten Commandments, and heck--I can only give ya about 8, or possibly 9.
   So, do something for your Church, if you can.  Yet this season, dip your hands into the sanitizer, as well as the Holy Water.
  High Frequency rock and roll is not imagined as lyrics go, but the frequency, that constant rift of energy, which smooths out the edges with electricity. 
  Regardless, if able--pass out a turkey to the poor or something.  Even I should take my own advice, sometimes.