my real church
- davidsmith208
- Dec 9, 2020
- 1 min read
My real church
Poem:
You can throw yourself into incognito mode or just remain bourgeoisie. To worship right you should just sit upright. You could go to the brain center dedicated to Sat Nam you do not have to be the loser but can start out the day already won. You can complete your course in self-taught theology by just sitting alone. If you want to be a Buddhist you can just try it. In Winter you can just wrap yourself in high tech clothing. By comparison the weather in Siberia is still a lot better than On Mars. Stopping all-together is a lot better than shopping. You can maintain the abstract mind by not participating in time. As long as you are celibate you can meditate endlessly. Otherwise you might have a delay. I went to a church but all that was there was a speech and reading of a book and then social life and eating, I had to go home and sit alone to enter into my body which is my real church. At least I could still touch the earth.
A Poem by David Smith
December 8, 2020
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