I was watching the Bearing, and then when I was watching it. This song came instantly to my mind, and it was describing exactly what was happening in front of me. A person so nose blasted on cocaine and methamphetamine. His face and body are now tools being used to, manufacture and buy and produce. Like a puppet for center stage. This is not, good its ugly and its pathetic.
People, both men and woman are using their money to pay these sick fucking demented doctors millions of dollars to Frankenstein them. And they are all the happier to do it. Why in the world, does our own American government and hospitals allow plastic surgery? abortions? trans surgeries? its profit, its money. Its an assembly of numbers and its exceedingly wicked and evil.
We have our corrupt warped manipulation on beauty here in west, I can only imagine what it must be like overseas and other areas of the world. Everyone is seeking some kind of vindication or acceptance. And for what? for human approval? something I’ve found in this life more satisfying, and more beneficial is a routine and a right on head about communication with God. This isn’t a logistical, or social arrangement. This is a man, his bible and His God. Hand and foot, day by day, communication. I have a relationship with my father in the sky, or the heavens. He knows I exist, as I do to unto Him.
And you, you yourself, can share in this experience. God is eager to speak and be with you. In your moments of life. But what God does not like or enjoy, is the existence of sin and the rebellious and abandon of morality and basic human civility.
