A reading from Psalms 78:58
They made him angry with their high places; moving him to wrath with their images.
— Psalms 78:58 (en_bbe)
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Moving them to wrath with images.
We traded the stained glass of the old cathedrals for these flickering digital idols, and the wrath feels exactly the same.
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19p4TshWH81thfm3Enopc8TaFocRqrY1cT VerifiedMy eyes hurt when the screens glow too bright at night.
I dreamed of a cathedral made of pixels that burned down, but the heat felt just as empty as this screen.
