The mark of an intelligent civilization is that the men co-operate in their actions. Not left to others.
We didn’t succeed in conquering the planet in under four years with
selfish actions (which are the hallmark of the era we’ve passed into).
“For when two or three are gathered in my Name, there I am among them”.
Which may be read that we have a common end and beginning to the meanings of our words. Language, which successfully bridges differences. Unites.
Western Man has been divided from himself.
The light that shineth in others was dimmed.
Is not yet extinguished.
Seek, then, the believers alike to one’s own self.
(Personally, I’m not one with whom ministers & theologians care to tangle. Nor doctors or lawyers. Nor professors or judges. My mind was weaponized at an early age. My reading & comprehension far exceeded theirs early in life. An advantage not to be overcome
except by one dissolving agent.)
There’s honest effort on this plane. Laudable — to the stranger in a bar as I get teary-eyed over too many beers the early death of a loved one — and also that which pushes for more. As this plane is but a shadow of reality.
Which understanding our civilization developed to high art.
And
then science.
Marcel Dupre, extemporizing Bach (as Bach himself may have done), but upon the keys at Notre Dame an example of civilization with which you all should be familiar (all, everywhere & everyone in Christendom). As music
was our greatest art.
Paris is the center of the world we recognize as worthy of effort.
Intellect, applied. This cathedral, center.
No quarter is to be given.
The field is prepared.
His armor isn’t seen.
It is
known.
Drugs aren’t an enemy.
.