When I emerge from a regularly scheduled or rewardingly unscheduled concentrated stoppage of time following and continuing as flow of an intense and most freshly welcomed experience of extended literal peace and literal quiet aum-word I can oft more keenly observe in the glowing of all now afterwards.

When I sometimes flow on to thus observe our country that is oft proudly boasted of as a “Christian” “nation” this is what I observe, and I’ll be uncharacteristically word-sharing and frank:

I observe a proud boasting false country that worships militancy and soldiery and pays lip-service to Jesus; a false country that fundamentally misunderstands and consistently mistakes Jesus for Christ and vice for versa; a false country of proud boasting flawed people who freely endow and laden so thus (as previously mentioned) mistaken Christ with all sundry of super-human powers, rendering him [sic] to be an overly expected copious dispenser of a mystical cornucopia of pez; a false country that believes the word to be [collected] figure[s] on a page or a personalized panderesque-patronized provisionally pulled favorite figure of speech.

Yet I am conditioned well by blissful experience of the peacefully and quietly emerging from the delightful stoppage of time to take this observational all in a gentle, accepting, and loving way.

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