Saturday, April 3, 2021

Easter Monologue Audience

 

Easter is next to us. we speak Resurrection. we celebrate the 3rd day.

            I have murals or postures or invisibility. to love with fervor or to die in spirit such miracles we grieve to see or sense at war with doubts or irritation with much in essence such dear substantial clauses.

            the Father is the Son is the Spirit. by ousia or better put by substance where most sense our Condition.

            something redundant in our lives something gratifying in our lives by no greater expression than to have children. to see eyes looking ancient or to sense an old soul or one doing outlandish things. but tender consumption as we give life so embodied by a trance. so real such force or power in deeper understanding.

            maybe a seed feels voltage as to ask mommy, “What is that feeling?” mommy knows or such we can’t explain, but we call it a question (spirit, energy, angels)?

            rumors as becoming facts or required faith to believe or stillness delivering an experience.

            so much religious history or too cataphatic where most mystics observe in silence. like lavender sincerity, or a climbing rose, or a neighbor’s hibiscus tree. to sit in declaration while saying little as imposed upon by eyes.

            such Native American chants, for a Native land, in a Native universe.

            our dear moon our dearest sun where light has remained mystery.

            The Paraclete as advocate the theologian as explanation or the stars as wishes.

            it has been different as looking into faces where spirit is traveling. photos of such wonderful or sanction in monks so condensed or angry or loving in sights. a woman with child as becoming her nature or aware the seed must come out, as to mingle to see to play, we pray all goes according to our hopes.

            into spirits or ghosts or, with great argument, Us as humans.

            interpretation or perception or our points in science.

            what have we experienced? how do we discern? what happens if I don’t see It?

            dust has run with fluids or reasons to capture at some feeling made authentic. or to look into a person as to fret what was seen where a conversation becomes a meeting. such distrust so much an emotion while Trust, blind Trust, proves to carry some harm. our missionaries, from each religion, our Truth is definite by Substance.

            we fault skeptics or we loathe cynics while something is contradicted.

            a need to protect God, found in spaces, where resistance frustrates into feared actions. but sweet mercy or terror with awe to see is to adhere while another has a staff (rod).     

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