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The Reason for da Season…
Let’s not forget what’s special about the holidays - consumerism! ‘Cause it’s just not Christmas without holiday commercials (that usually start around halloween!) Happy holidays, everyone! This was the first Flash animation I ever tried, a few years ago. It’s been “resurrected” for the holidays - enjoy!  1 comment to The Reason for da Season…Leave a Reply |
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I have enjoyed the fruit of your labors for several weeks now, that is the Dingleberry Brown and Motherless Child videos, and have not yet payed in kind. I have no video to offer and the lawyer who was our guitar player has the master tapes I’m most proud of and doesn’t even type “hi” and click . So I offer this on the topic of religion, which I composed a couple months back and posted somewhere trying to defend gay people from others claiming to be Christian… and ended up defending “Christians” from some atheist… Hey, I’m just an underdog kind of guy, OK? Well, it only took a few hours to “pen”, but it took the life preceding those to focus the easel…
["Just because God isn't exactly what some f***head [Ed. pretend it says "fish-head"]wrote in a “bible”, it doesn’t give your thesis a shred of logic. If you think you’re a stupid pile of dust, please explain how it is that I caught your attention! Should I swat you like you swat flies? I guess you don’t remember being a fly. God let you be and do everything you wanted. he didn’t make you do it. He just let you. He told you that there is nothing but illusion in everything you covet and take in this world of limited dimension. He warned you of every peril you will face. Yet, you march on trying to add to that chip on your shoulder that’s way too heavy to carry anymore. Those armies of cells that you breed to carry out your conquests in this world will soon get tired of following someone who leads them in circles (as we all do) and you will find one way or another of cashing in your chips. You will learn what you learn, and at some point, you will put your pencil down of your own free will. You will savor the peace and rest until you look back and dare to better your score. You may choose a different species next time, but it is more likely that you will continue to argue with all the same characters on the stage you have already played and keep the cast as you have set it so many times in the infinite dimensions of your soul.
God does not need nor want your validation, though you always have his. He is a mirror to you as you are to him, but he is the one who knows what’s on both sides of both mirrors, and you don’t! The fear of believing past yourself is simply the terror of understanding how little you know and the common sense that infinity should not be invested in such a finite awareness. But take solace in the fact that you have walked all these paths often and in the shroud of every actor in every part, regardless of how small. Your scientific mind has rationalized your being a tape worm as well as being the very blood cells coursing through your vascular network. You have employed your scientific logic to garner every step you have taken in your evolution, adding each cell, appendage, tooth, and claw you desired to reach your next stage, and the next, and the next, as you plod through the disenchantment of each of your mortalities struggling to find the peace in this world that you had at rest on the other side. You were completely aware of all this as you arrived, but as the door to the womb slammed shut behind you, you became blind to all but your need to convince those around you to bring you what you require to forge on.
You do not stop at the tips of your fingers or the lips that gate your breath and words. You are as infinite as God for you are all of him that enters this world and causes every ripple, and the bible’s really much more of a performance than a book as it is not written by God and will not end nor will it be understood until it resolves itself.
So I offer this from one of the new-new testaments, “I am he, as you are he, as you are me, and we are all together…”
pooof! ” - Stephan C. Ziemba]