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THE LABOR OF LUST
THE FEAR OF FAULT
THE MIRROR OF FAILURE

The presumptuous nature of speculation: evil imagination or maternal intuition?

The mirror of law is seen as reflection of need and if entered into independently, fear makes you aware that isolation has divorced you from care.

Dispositional perception is determined by mood:
If benevolent you will assent to inclusion.
If malevolent you will resent any collusion.

As eve lusted after flesh so do we all crave control achieved by mastery of laws but these mirror our own nature thus peering into the lense of good and evil is a fear that we have failed to achieve glory for insufficiency in capacity if seen in vanity presumptuously appearing is our perception of self inadequacy that "I cannot perform satisfactorily because I am not good enough."

Yet, in reality the flaw in thinking is a failure of entering into perceiving pineally without first becoming we. If in course we enter as three labors of love becoming efforts employed gratifyingly without defeat than absence of lust within fear prevents the fabric of space to tear.

Thus, consumption would be replaced by appreciation (awe filled reverence of silent veneration in worshipful admiration would praise without voice raised) reflecting gratitude for abundance producing it’s likeness indefinitely

However, infidelity sat their pessimistically presuming fatalistic scarcity reigned temporarily as such self tyranny propagated accordingly.

You see if you look into the mirror of the law in fear you will only see fault of failure there for you have arrived incomplete as isolated beings of contradiction demanding labor from your competitor in order to complete your mission, lest you meet defeat, but repeat the feat as arriving complete in three forms of union through holy communion and you will receive the truth in which you believe that a father mother and child together have no need to grieve.

The balancing being of your entity is energetic children within thee laid free to believe that what they receive demands nothing in labor from thee.

Thus blessed assurance within eternity is energy distributed freely without earning anything.

The lie is I am who I am in my parts for incomplete beings are ignorant thus observably flawed.

However, wholeness comes with becoming collective community as one being seeing their identity within unity for me is but a unit of we.

UBUNTU-THE TREES CANOPY UNBROKEN

The coconuts membrane is pain of labor from a womb without room frustrating creation with the difficulty of a tomb.
The coconuts shell is hell of labor in roaming without home frustrating cultivation with the difficulty of a loan.

The coconuts meet by mending regrets of left eye with right as pineal gland I see I am not alone but atone for debts by casting out doubt for a plan most grand upon which I stand is a firm foundation without shifting sand.

Perceiving every facet of reality surrounding me as perpetuation made eternally free without requiring anything from me for propagation of resources that bring joyful elation continue abundantly so I can just enjoy rest and be without life demanding from me the reproduction of vanity.

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If you want to master the tyranny of control recreate for reproducible results are scientific.

Lust is inherently pessimistic faultily assuming insufficiency in moments that produce opportunity for exploitation as nefariously devious plots against your entity thus encouraging you to deplete resources before provision is taken from thee. When in reality scarcity is an illusion of vanity perpetuating an illustrious temptation for individuality to become superior to community making hoarding favorable to sharing thus objectification of consumption betrays humanization of affirmation that values others as uniquely formed reflections of your own nature incarnate as examples of commonality among society.

Pretending instead we are haunting images of our depravity deserving of destruction through digestive annihilation divorcing gratitude from human experience that elicits celebration.

This flawed logic only comes about because threats scare us into conditioning and if that behavior has not been habituated to respond as communally identifying self as one within a society whose strength is indivorcable from collaboration then reactions become hostile towards others perceiving every self reflection as malevolent, but benevolent positioning of self among members of your collective makes catalyzing agents for trust that believe in faithful form of remembered rewards celebrating everyone’s thriving as self satisfaction crystallizing an abundance of hope that love prevails allowing for vulnerable exposure of intimacy to unfold within boundaries of beautiful moments formed around shared dependence upon fellowship for  fulfillment of survival preservation, social participation and sexual pleasure. Thus concluding in lasting contentment without resentment demanding no one be punished for everyone is penitent.

If you cease to labor towards results than restored to you are 144,000 seconds of your week as gifts impervious to defeat for play endures as joyful employment throughout your day in every way but if you believe the lie that enjoying what you try only comes when achieving success then failure to meet your goal means pleasure annulled.

If you expand the scope of your perspective wide you’ll find a desire to acquire your presence here and now as lasting satisfaction regardless of how, than you will realize a journey without proof always provides a roof making your singular mission the way of life in truth. 

THE IMAGE OF SELF
THE LOVE OF LIFE
THE FREEDOM OF FLESH

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