If God wants to save me so badly he can show me he exists, either he doesn’t actually want to be worshipped or he doesn’t exist.
The latter is more likely
Just take some DMT.
“No God’s real you just have to be blazed as fuck.”
Tell you what… if Angels are with me right now, let them do the typing… (holds out phone):
Yeah, that’s what I thought.
Reading a book about seeing angels is not the same as seeing angels.
Seeing angels might require a special technique. It might be difficult.
If one is seeing angels…
I might suggest one needs psychiatric help.
Unless it’s a common technique employed by many and we come up with a term more sciencey than “angel”.
Because that’s the only difference.
and jesus is always coming soon
I wonder what shade of blue are those balls
His prostate must be exhausted.
Pretty sure at this point he died from priapism
I’m not seeing any motorbikes near, which chapter they from?




