HAPPY EASTER

    EASTER, Jesus Christ's Spirit's Ascension Day. As is common will find me among more people at church. Last year I wrote into the afternoon and stepped in the nearest church with the bicycle on my shoulder. In respectful acknowledgement the work became especially worthwhile. I'd really lamented whatever my contributions might be, thinking short what I promised pursuing history's puzzle. Then ... it was sometime before last EASTER ... Satire started popping ... 
    Solemn Day, EASTER. Reticent demeanor generally. But cheerleaders hanging from rafters would be apropos. Quite a deal, as preachers and sales people remind. GOD's SON holds our souls in his hands. You know, where judgement's the size of trillions of souls on a needle's head. As GOD isn't limited to our imaginations. As prescient as BIBLE parts are in our advancements. Revelations advises against departing from the book
    I'll be where why the church was established, and used in my case. Refuge from harm, or where confronting your demons or ghosts has that certain charm of GOD's timelessly delivered judgement. Appreciated as a devotee of studying history. Virtually implanted by having been raised by parents born in the 19th Century

    This church attracted me in the last few years before last year. Not passed often, but stood out as more significant each of the few times I'd pass late at night. One of those where what it looks like inside is of curiosity to me. People've become such monsters churches have to be locked. This was the church I remembered, coming back to the neighborhood, from the Research Mission on AMTRAK's train stations revealing the veneer of polished advertising. Northeast Corridor still among best we have though. Broadly outlining how far this country didn't come. 

    Ya know those train barons people were sold to be so thankful for the car menagerie's dominating out of the way? They built train track for the Yankees all the way to Miami and other state tributaries. But fell short, pushed to the wayside because yes - America made more money exploiting the automobile and NOW it's either fixed or irresponsibility's already ruined the planet. Meaning nudged generationally negligent is rendered meaningless. 

    AMTRAK's train advertising's model citizens smiling sat. But at the station, unless shuffling off to Buffalo, presence is considered inconvenient. Airlines barely survive. Train Service barely survives. Yet one has a clearly more precisely among the elite intent than the other. 

    Completely shadowing the cosmopolitan AMTRAK Advertising is secondary class atmosphere of stations. And Moynihan Station, New York City? So polished one wonders how anyone affords here. 

    BUT, darn good train experiences. But we should have been updating to monorail, in a consistent way, since three generations ago. Not just supplying certain suburban group access to metropolitan areas. Our train system is nowhere near what should have evolved where trains, not cars, cover certain distances for our conveniences. Door-to-door car service? People, imaginations were mediocritized. ... 

    This church is in the neighborhood of a pair of inspirations propelling my endeavor to scour my damned conscience for the key to delivering America from our embedded marketable drivel evolving absurd absurdities. Marjorie Taylor Greene. Throw out lowest common denominator Roger Stone. Keep best shoulder shrug Colin Powell. Still Republicans just auto-pilot devotee-ism. Darn well don't need the bandwagon the nonsense danced in on. Perpetrating political parties are actual parties of people when the huckstering's surely perhaps less pure than Aimee Semple McPherson

Church was nice yesterday. 
    People. Remember however much humans have reflected institutions badly. Holy Wars etc. Places of worship have been a foremost part of humanity's evolution. So while time in church doesn't seem reasonably convenient for many, GOD's everywhere all the time experiencing and living through all of us. And churches and mosques, et. al., are carrying the charitable burdens of all of us. Plus, ya know, GOD can just appreciate a thanks. No one goes to hell if they don't sing. I take my word for it. Also recommend 
    God's sycophant, right? Toughest of all, with all the advice around pointing out what following GOD means and all. Even GOD's probably less than amused about the various indoctrinations carried out. In GOD's name anyone can accomplish. In GOD's vain? GOD decides, thank GOD. What's does that mean? Means sometimes open ended conversation's conjecture is as much an answer as questioning allows. 

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