My Latin has never been up to such tasks as merely expressing what every waking moment of this blessed\cursed life reinforces and can only loosely be outlined in our charming Anglo New World slang as "Da condition of da human condition...."
I've spent time making some effort beyond mere subsistence survival and been indoctrinated not entirely for the worst by the reductionists of in-spired Holy and Wholly Scriptures. Like the ol' joke says about human handwriting in any lingo, mostly looks like crushed insects....
What we do with all in-spiration is up to US. The world will reflect how up to such challenges we prove to be. Something tells me shrinking armies and blossoming co-operation with wider distribution of the necessities of life will be a reward that will likely have a punch-line and ironic twist to it. Lingering pleasant after-taste and spiritual after-life? Who knows....I keep brushing my teeth at night and when I arise for more humble and humbling results, reflections of what becomes of us that dust blew through here.........
My Latin has never been up to such tasks as merely expressing what every waking moment of this blessed\cursed life reinforces and can only loosely be outlined in our charming Anglo New World slang as "Da condition of da human condition...."
I've spent time making some effort beyond mere subsistence survival and been indoctrinated not entirely for the worst by the reductionists of in-spired Holy and Wholly Scriptures. Like the ol' joke says about human handwriting in any lingo, mostly looks like crushed insects....
What we do with all in-spiration is up to US. The world will reflect how up to such challenges we prove to be. Something tells me shrinking armies and blossoming co-operation with wider distribution of the necessities of life will be a reward that will likely have a punch-line and ironic twist to it. Lingering pleasant after-taste and spiritual after-life? Who knows....I keep brushing my teeth at night and when I arise for more humble and humbling results, reflections of what becomes of us that dust blew through here.........
Blessings for all of Maker's Creation
Tio Mitchito