Good golly gosh

Theo-babble

God is love. Love is good.  God is good.  Good is not bad, good, better, best, perfect.  God is great.   The source of all goodness.  God is always and everywhere, now and forever.   Reality is all the God there ever is.  God creates, maintains, destroys.  God created the Universe, and the Sun, and Earth, and Life.  God is a concept.  God is dead.  Atheists are ace theists.  I believe in Love.  Morpheus is the God of dreams.  The devil is the lord of hell.  Life is but a dream.   There are dreams within dreams.  We are just holograms, some say.  There are Gods and Monsters, sinners and saints, angels and demons, the innocent and the guilty, the good bad and ugly, lovers and haters.  Sometimes the same person, all at once.  Life is beautiful.  Life is shit.   People are filled with gratitude and malice.  Ain’t life grand?  If its all God, you are free to do anything, it’s all good!  You can be a cop or a robber.  A civilized beast.  Be all you can be.  You cân do it all.   Put the ALL in Allah.  Put the YOU in You-niverse.  Be good.  You got to let love rule.  May the force be with you.  Win or lose, strong or weak, dead or alive.  God bless.  Go with God.  May the wind be always at your back.  Let it be, let it snow, let there be light, let us pray, let kids be kids, let it happen, let freedom ring, let go and let god.  Let it bleed.  

Hardsoft

He who wakes up famous hasn’t been asleep!

Hard work on software

Working hard on something that hardly works

Hardcore porn and playing softball 

Eating a soft boiled egg while watching Laurel and Hardy

Tim Hardaway and Soft Cell

Hard of hearing and soft rock

The firm that makes Squishies

Essential oils aren’t 

We discussed disgust

tribal troubadours

Calling for ya, California

The sole soul drinking a Sol (“maekju”, Korean for beer) in Seoul

Uruguay and Urumqi (and Uruk-hai)

Candidates and candid dates

Subsidence and subsistence

confidence at the conference

Water pollution: literally full of littoral litter

Friends with fiends

A place of peace

Running on fuel, running on time

Muqtada Al- Sadr ing iron

Bodyguard “looking after” folks, and looking before you leap

A rapier wit in Napier NZ

suburban subversion

Yanomami and Yanodaddy

Macho Pikachu

William Tell Aviv

Accidental Occidental

Errant Oriental

I'm gaping because I was raped by an ape

Burkina Faso boyfriend, French Guiana girlfriend

vampires avoid the Preakness Stakes

nervous Nirvana, bliss in a blouse

ecstatic ex-static, formerly a fermion

presidential, presently dental (reality bites)

the Count D is an arithmomaniac