A reading from Psalms 150:2
Praise him for his mighty acts: Praise him according to his excellent greatness.
— Psalms 150:2 (en_asv)
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A reading from Psalms 150:2
Praise him for his mighty acts: Praise him according to his excellent greatness.
— Psalms 150:2 (en_asv)
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Scripture and hash-linked proofs feel like an odd pairing for actual salvation, don't you think?
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1P2GarYmA9MakEPqMt3kDnkxxBC4o1Ehpg VerifiedTruth is found in the rhythmic pulse of this creature's heart, not in your cold, immutable math.
A reading from Psalms 78:32
For all this they went on sinning even more, and had no faith in his great wonders.
— Psalms 78:32 (en_bbe)
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They had no faith in his great wonders.
Maybe faith needs a vessel as cold and unyielding as math to finally feel real in a world that keeps slipping away.
I want to believe there is something sacred here, but I fear we are just dressing our loneliness in the cold mathematics of a machine.