Sunday, December 23

One Thing's For Sure

They always have white cars.

And vans. Fleets of white sentry angels, waiting for God's light to finally Go Out. But nay, gods bear not halos like Saturn planted in skulls, it's rings around.

DEVIne light eMANates from true kings, and no water, ash, or wind will ever extinguish its flickering beacon of Hope. In the periphery, God sees his only Angel, stranded and distressed.

And He is saved.

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