Wednesday, December 5, 2018

Encamped near the confluence of the York and the James at the Hampton Roads shores


Encamped near the confluence of the York and the James 
at the Hampton Roads shores
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In this moment of time is a reminder as well as a heedful advisory of the vanity of the ways of life, which seduce the good as well as the worst to the chasms of folly in their embrace of the material presumptions.
    
 I, the witness of Time in its prosecution of the predicate of the foibles of life presumed for their prospective value, a volatile and unstable commodity to which and for which to live. I observe the drama of stages operating separately but all on the same theme of hubris and arrogance of the supposed grand and the presumed humble in fortune. All sin against truth and virtue in their opportunism of greed. For such sinning they reap the bitter harvest of individual and group ill fortune.

Before you come to the altar of the shores of your soul to give grace, take care that you have been fastidiously conscientious in having your house of mind and spirit in order as the offering for your baptismal sacrament. It will not go well for you if you come in an expectation of entitlement that requires little to no preparatory rectitude of intent. Time will not be kind to those who do that sacrilege to their soul.
That is the least you should be at the streaming shores of your consciousness. Don't expect the boons of grace when you bring the profaneness of your existence to the sanctity of your soul's shores. There can be no revelatory baptismal insight perceivable by those with the filth of the profanity of temporality.

Come with the cleared conscience from the works of your rectitude. You will receive the blessings of serendipitous grace for the most improbable expectations. We are here and exists to do deeds of rectitude of ourselves and events. When we have completed that which we should and could, in the repose of our rest we will discover the graces of Time bestowed upon us.

All of this is done for the conscious sacrifice we do in our conscientiousness for others and events beyond the scope of our own comfort. We act not for others, but for our conscience. Ye who can rest with a cleared conscience in the peace of your soul are the ones to have the graces of serendipity come upon you. So do seek the virtues of your conscience before the praises of the times. The glory is in the status of the conscience in peace with itself. That glory has the wisdom of the learned imperatives for existence.
 
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