195 Product

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God is the Supreme Spirit.

Who alone exists of Himself,

And is infinite in all perfections.

God is a product of the mind.

Reckoning him to come as,

A body and mind.

His heart dwells in ours much,

Like we dwell in his and he,

Dwells entirely in our hearts.

The holy spirit, the father,

And the son, are our very

Own sanctity in Christ Jesus.

The Holy Spirit exists beyond

Doubt and heals I like,

Christ as the Holy Trinity.

Sex is a product of today,

Much like Architecture,

Bought off the shelf and into our loins.

We are all a walking product of our perceptive minds,

And hearts stop our minds becoming blasphemous,

And decalcified as if our best friend were dying.

From raw material we make the scythe,

In it’s entirety, by way of a system from raw material,

 to worked material, to cold-set.

Ready to wear food and clothing,

Knows nothing of its raw material,

When tailoring needs to be cut from its cloth.

Whole objects make us feel the sense of worth,

Of how something ages like Christ in us,

As we age gracefully.

A fragmented product,

Is a feel-good reason,

And nothing natural.

When reason took hold during Greek philosophy,

As a logic (Logos) in order to extrapolate a new philosophy,

From the left-mind.

What we say is in dichotomy to what we are told,

In order to both be right,

When only one answer is the future and eternally correct.

We are but human of emotion and turmoil,

And can only heal that without a product.

But a product of natural skill and determination – us.

We are a community of ex-tribesman,

Fallowing our way through,

Bridges calm.

And one day we will be so charmed,

As to pick up a stick and throw it back on fallen,

Than break a back.

For sticks and stones will break my bones,

But words will never hurt me.

A-Men

Love, AB, x