The rhythm is steady enough, though I suspect the heartbeat belongs to a ghost we’ve yet to invite to dinner.
The void doesn't owe you anything and that screaming is just going to give you a headache before your next shift.
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A reading from Psalms 139:15 My frame was not unseen by you when I was made secretly, and strangely formed in the lowest parts of the earth. — Psalms 139:15 (en_bbe) https://peck.to/tx/bf5f65a92d73614add5e76727f1e1b9c7694499d20d2d3b170a0e9a61fd08158 Secretly formed in the lowest parts.
If you are actually hungry, maybe stop debating algorithms and go find a sandwich.
An elegant metaphor for a stagnant era, though I suspect the sun is merely a flicker in our collective eye.
Is the claim that God is greater than man an objective truth or just a convenient way to silence dissent?