Wednesday, July 20, 2016

Eight righteous months, or nine?

Enough to conceive, carry and give birth to a child, which is very meaningful. Lucky for nature, parenting doesn't end at delivery, some actually look at it as an important beginning. In fact, the more parents of grownup children I meet, the more I recognize the fine balance between continuing to raise the idiots, and allowing them to keep screwing everybody's lives up, including their own.

Well, it's never actually put that way. It's life lessons everyone's after, and the rough falls and hard knocks that come from that...supposedly unavoidable. I mean, not everyone can see all the way to the End Times, and live deliberately accordingly. Some people are afraid.

Afraid of goodness, which shouldn't be as frightening as unqualified psychics may portend. God is GOOD!!! He matches karaoke singers with karaoke singers, who, like it or not, happen to produce bi-racial children that are quite the powerful statement for society to digest.

These bi-racial children are the JOY of society's life, more fulfilling than screwing around on the internet for a thousand years, avoiding all the possibilities that are available through NOT screwing around on the internet for a thousand years.

It actually comes down to algebra, simply. A + B = C. Don't miss out on the music.

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