In AA it's defined as your higher power for a reason. They've excluded the book of Enoch and I wonder what else is hidden by the Vatican. The Bible has some wisdom and I love some of it's teachings but let's be realistic, I'm not going to hell for wearing mixed fibers and eating bacon. I'm particularly fond of my merino wool polyester blend Long Johns and pigs are delicious.

God wanted me to save this mutt, it's completely obvious now that there was devine intervention and it was so strongly encouraged that I become his emotional support human that I got a wild hair up my ass and drove 100 miles whilst intoxicated to adopt him. He's the definition of a pure soul, so gentle and kind, I have friends who are great parents and leary of a chihuahua near their children but we all get a good laugh while a bunch of 4 year old girls are climbing all over my 120lb Rottweiler decorating him with flowers. Where I'm going with this...

I'm in downtown Aspen yesterday fixing an electrical problem for a friend in his restaurant. My dog who is the most sensitive and aware being on this planet has his demeanor shift with every person going by. Visibly shaking and full of fear on some, questioning others and warms up to a couple here and there letting them pet him. Most women and all children get a free ticket. I've had a lot of dogs and they all had the ability to sense evil to a certain degree but he's like a Geiger counter for tarnished souls. I'm brushing shoulders with the one percenters on the street in front of Gucci and he's about ripping my arm off to avoid certain ones. He can smell the human flesh and adrenachrome I suppose.

I'm a recovering atheist because I was raised in a church filled with some of the most vile and sadistic people who have ever called themselves Christians. I'm learning from my dog how to spot demons, there's a tipping point on the scales and far more than I've expected have been stacking deeds for Satan in exchange for who knows what... I know atheists who are more Christ like than people in church and I watched my aunt raise her hands higher in the front pew after whipping foster children with electrical cords.

There's most certainly a battle going on and it's simply good against evil. My time here in this body is the same as voting with my dollar and I'm placing an investment in love. I will reward pure intentions and help those who are kind. I judge, oh I judge believe it, I'm not wasting another second of my life aiding those doing the bidding of evil. I didn't have to read the Bible to figure out some people are saturated in darkness, I learned who to love from a fucking dog that God paired me up with.

In AA it's defined as your higher power for a reason. They've excluded the book of Enoch and I wonder what else is hidden by the Vatican. The Bible has some wisdom and I love some of it's teachings but let's be realistic, I'm not going to hell for wearing mixed fibers and eating bacon. I'm particularly fond of my merino wool polyester blend Long Johns and pigs are delicious.

God wanted me to save this mutt, it's completely obvious now that there was devine intervention and it was so strongly encouraged that I became his emotional support human that I got a wild hair up my ass and drove 100 miles whilst intoxicated to adopt him. He's the definition of a pure soul, so gentle and kind, I have friends who are great parents and leary of a chihuahua near their children but we all get a good laugh while a bunch of 4 year old girls are climbing all over my 120lb Rottweiler decorating him with flowers. Where I'm going with this...

I'm in downtown Aspen yesterday fixing an electrical problem for a friend in his restaurant. My dog who is the most sensitive and aware being on this planet has his demeanor shift with every person going by. Visibly shaking and full of fear on some, questioning others and warms up to a couple here and there letting them pet him. Most women and all children get a free ticket. I've had a lot of dogs and they all had the ability to sense evil to a certain degree but he's like a Geiger counter for tarnished souls. I'm brushing shoulders with the one percenters on the street in front of Gucci and he's about ripping my arm off to avoid certain ones. He can smell the human flesh and adrenachrome I suppose.

I'm a recovering atheist because I was raised in a church filled with some of the most vile and sadistic people who have ever called themselves Christians. I'm learning from my dog how to spot demons, there's a tipping point on the scales and far more than I've expected have been stacking deeds for Satan in exchange for who knows what... I know atheists who are more Christ like than people in church and I watched my aunt raise her hands higher in the front pew after whipping foster children with electrical cords.

There's most certainly a battle going on and it's simply good against evil. My time here in this body is the same as voting with my dollar and I'm placing an investment in love. I will reward pure intentions and help those who are kind. I judge, oh I judge believe it, I'm not wasting another second of my life aiding those doing the bidding of evil. I didn't have to read the Bible to figure out some people are saturated in darkness, I learned who to love from a fucking dog that God paired me up with.