Our Thoughts

The thoughts of a human mind are highly metastatic, contagiously exuding through and far beyond the chrysalids of this trivial world. And though the brain remains benignly encapsulated within our cranial spaces, its ideas vehemently protrude through our bulging fontanelles.

The thoughts of a mind are formulated with a similar concoction to that of an elixir carefully compounded within the instruments of an expert alchemist. Our mind can not stay long before it violently suspends on the slippery scaffolds of the unfathomable truth. Truth that a mind can harbor diabolical thoughts so detestable they could straighten the crooked back of a scoliotic.

For those whose eyes are slowly entering into rhitodosis, thoughts of impending death are less stronger than the hope of a proximal quietus. Our true hope shall not pend in oblique obscurity. Our thoughts shall not be spent on complete impurity. Our thoughts shall rest Supinely, Somnolently, Sonorously and Unsordidly on JESUS CHRIST!!!