Human writes
If you’re like me, you have opposable thumbs. That’s the wonderful thing about being human. As far as anyone knows the divine takes on forms that are known to us. What we can’t imagine can exist. We know all there is to of things we can never know. The pattern of human endeavour is beyond our control. Isn’t life grand? It’s fortunate for us that we are blessed with those who can elucidate any issue with their extraordinary erudition. Trouser-tripe tossers take traffic tallies to total truth. Literary merit is not measured by numbers. Baptised with a chemical reaction you might have to be, wooden wankers. The divine is manifest in patterns of human endeavour. If you could see beyond the end of your own nose you might catch a glimpse. That’s one bridge that you have to cross alone. If you do, I’ll give you two thumbs up! “Snotrags in the top pocket.” Cue the stick. That’s all it takes to realise the transience of your intransigence. I used to be stubborn and on that I won’t budge the metric equivalent of an inch. Don’t get me started on my three feet. I’m the metreman! Do you see what happens when a human tries to write of divinity? I’m all too human too! Humanity is wretched like divinity is great. Human and divine: opposite.














Rugby World Cup 2007
Human and Divine: ParaNORMal....
hope you are well my giNORMous friend.
Dusk
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Your comment on ethereality is apt. Apt, I tells ya.
Well like a man with a twinkle of light reflecting in his eye.
Wishing you high tidings and cycling with lunacy.
Norm
Philosophy Blog
But presumably almost no one else does either...
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Thanks for the commenti.
Norm.
Ars Poetica
Heya Norm... great post!!
a little human said to me the other day; 'i mean, God could be in that fan!!.. huh? .. please help
~Lily
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thanks fairly march....abbreshiate it.
I use to play that game where a littley asks question after question until the exasperated parent says God.
But who made God?
Really, I'm clueless about divinity.
Know not the meaning of the word do I.
I spose it's equated to God.
Thanks for thee,
Norm.