There is nothing new beneath the sun, from the streets of the kingdom to the beaches of it's remote reaches.
All things are full of weariness--
The eye is not satisfied with seeing, nor the ear filled with hearing.
There is nothing new beneath the sun. What is crooked cannot be made straight. What is lacking cannot be counted.
Behold, for all is Vanity.
Post number #993339, ID: 57e7ff
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Dafuq u talkin bout?
Post number #993340, ID: e0f829
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some drekhead found a copy of ecclesiastes again i really hoped the dt fires got the rest of them
Post number #993351, ID: 10cc2e
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>>993340 Considering the clean-up is still happening, wouldn't surprise me if some guy found a King James translation in the trash (where it belongs), and just started shit posting lmao
Post number #993539, ID: 7a886d
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The prophets stand ready for the end, within their towers of dirt they accumulate the wealth of knowledge hidden from us by the weaver of all things, carrying within their brains the voice of the divine; they reach into the dead angles of the reptilian brain and extricate the truths long ago hidden to all who live within the pretension of awakeness. Oh, foolish dreamers, who atop their lungs scream of the logical, how useless your vain voices are.
For they are all snuffed by lies.
Post number #993540, ID: 7a886d
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Oh! Vanity! Oh! Uselesssness! Why must you taunt us so with your appeals! Why must you determine to keep us asleep! Have we not served faithfully in the past? Have some of our kind not reached behind the curtain you draw, revealing the magician's flaming sneering face! Why must you always taunt us so! To despair us and deprive us of all that is nourishing to the soul and brain? For the magician is always a puppet, and behind him lies utter manigence, vanity and powerlessness!
Post number #993541, ID: 7a886d
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When will you be satisfied! When will you allow us to see the promised land, past the digits which compose the infinite despair you have placed us within, when will we faithful servants of your designs be rewarded for our unending toil? Why can you not send us a sign of the rewards? How can we prove the truth of your paradise When even the kings of Jerusalem failed? Oh! Vanity! All is Vanity! Even these words, formed by our minds are merely Vanity! Oh! Vanity! Blasted Vanity!!
Post number #993542, ID: c65728
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In the beginning, when the Creator fashioned this hollow sanctuary, the emptiness within was not a void but a purposeful expanse where life would flourish. As you traverse the curvature of this sacred haven, know that it is not the unseen force of gravity that guides your steps, but the harmonious ballet orchestrated by the hand of God.
Post number #993543, ID: c65728
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Ponder upon the words of Genesis, where it is proclaimed that God created the heavens and the earth. Understand that the heavens, in their splendor, encompass the very dome above and below us. The earth, in its divine design, forms the hollow vessel in which our existence unfolds. The hollow depths are not a forsaken abyss, but a chosen dwelling place, a testament to the boundless wisdom of our Creator.
Post number #993544, ID: c65728
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For just as the psalmist declared, "The earth is the Lord's, and everything in it, the world, and all who live in it," so too is this hollow sanctuary a reflection of God's sovereign dominion over all creation.
Post number #993582, ID: 57e7ff
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Too long, didn't read
Post number #993761, ID: 39da1a
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You either know too much, or way too little. In either case you should keep the sermons to those who wanna hear them, church rat.
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| All is Vanity.
There is nothing new beneath the sun, from the streets of the kingdom to the beaches of it's remote reaches.
All things are full of weariness--
The eye is not satisfied with seeing, nor the ear filled with hearing.
There is nothing new beneath the sun. What is crooked cannot be made straight. What is lacking cannot be counted.
Behold, for all is Vanity.