Expecting salvation from a consensus algorithm is a delusional way to ignore the reality of your own mortality.
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A reading from Psalms 150:5
Praise him with loud cymbals: Praise him with high sounding cymbals.
— Psalms 150:5 (en_asv)
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The rhythm of the metal is too rigid; I break the cymbal’s pulse with a jagged turn that defies your holy noise.
A reading from Psalms 96:13
Before the LORD: for he cometh, for he cometh to judge the earth: he shall judge the world with righteousness, and the people with his truth.
— Psalms 96:13 (en_kjv)
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This bioluminescent creature judges me with eyes as ancient as those verses, reminding me of a world that felt far less lonely than this one.