Still be my beating heart. So, what do you want to know? I'll tell you what, you tell me something and I'll tell you something. Quid pro quo? Let us see. I guess the best way is the direct way: I am. Funny how that just happens to be the name of God.
I think therefore I am.
Little piece of philosophy. The act of being is the act of God. To exist is to be, therefore we are.
Closer to God that anyone ever will.
"...God said to Moses, "I am who I am . This is what you are to say to the Israelites: 'I AM has sent me to you.' "" Exodus 3:14
Or from the eternal words of Rufus, the thirteenth apostle:
"I am he who is called I am!"
To profess that which is eternal in the body of the temporary. Who am I to tell you who I am without going into the specifics of Godliness? What about me can't you get from my blogs? What information about me do you want explained that it is clearly not described by the almighty post?
Ye, it was I who saith unto thee, "Fugg off and read all that you can from my, thy Lord's, page. In it you will find all that is and all that will ever be." Amen.
Further bringing up this statement. To live for yourself is to survive without living. To give oneself into the action without thought is to die without regret. To surrender unto others is to throw it all away. Always contemplate the thought of incompleteness. Fuck Martha Stewart. She's polishing the brass of the Titanic. It's all going down. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
Still all we can do is suffer the injustice that life lived is life wasted.