Dechristo

Maybe, the admins here will need to mimic the websites that sell goods. Often, when shopping online and you are about to complete your purchase, you are presented with a notice that explains to "click on the 'complete purchase' button once only!". Here, at cc.com, when you are ready to submit a post, click on the "submit" button once only! unless, of course you're an infantile twit who does this purposefully.

Of interest to me is what, through science, goes from what was once irrational to rational.

most of the time, rational thinking wants no part in the irrational

missing disappointment is bad news? and many believers may die and be disappointed when they meet a God that then tells them how much they got wrong. Correct. I don't believe there is any "may" to it. The salve for this is in an ever increasing and deepening understanding of the notion of grace. It is this mechanism/force I find abhorrently lacking in the adherents to the christian faith and has propelled its image to that of equal standing to any religion whose hallmark appears to be judgmental condemnation of "unbelievers". It is only by the presence of grace than any of us experience a taste of heaven now, or ever.

missing disappointment is bad news? it is if you enjoy schadenfreude That would be missing someone else's disappointment, not your own.

missing disappointment is bad news?

He or she not going to answer for the same reason minx isn't. Every hear of throwing your pearls in with swine? The problem you have is that your religion may dictate that you be unconcerned with the dispersement of "your pearls". Maybe, you're just a chickenshit and afraid you'll "lose your life" here on cc.com. Do you really think you can save it?

this bird got wings and knows he sings by his own ears. maybe, you da parakeet in a cage that thinks he's free

Can't come up with anything of value except more rote repetitions, eh? I bet you believe you're receiving Heavenly Brownie Points for brave testaments before the Romans. If that is the case, you don't know enough about your own religion. You get JACK for works, parrotboy. Minx asked an appropriate and salient question. WTF have you that anyone else would want? I think you work for that force more than you know.

Syudla, even though you're older than petrified owl shit, leaf my family out of this!

I read her son died from complications of mixing methadone with other substances. Methadone is the shizz. I've been on the goods 24/7 for months now due to, for decades, beating the fuck out of this biological machine I motor around in. Multiple: ground falls (not all while climbing, "hi, Kurt"), car wrecks (including being run-over), contact sports, fights (ballbats & golfclubs hurt), and occupational hazards take their toll. People along the way (older people) always said to "take care of your body, don't be so hard on it, or you'll be sorry someday". In a small way, I am sorry, but only momentarily and then I remember how much I love. It's true, it can conquer all. But, it's a quicksilver commodity that must be gathered moment to moment. Memories slip and fade, jokes lose their savor, the perfume of romance requires fresh application. The face of the clock stares devoid of inspiration at a heart that must shun its gaze... continually. Where was I? oh yeah, methadone. Although methadone helped carry you to your grave, Anna Nicole, I hope you carried love. It's the only thing, if anything, that can carry you past.

Most rock drummers since then have taken to the match grip. It's complementary to the heavy hitting. Jazz drummers, for the most part, remain using the classic grip due to the requirements of complexity and finesse. Of course, Lennon was known for his sense of humor. Tony Williams, Billy Cobham, Peter Erskine.

Her Archness is correct. Quit claiming the impossible. Though, (1)it's appropriate to answer hyperbole with hyperbole and (2)as a Christian, one could expect you're accustomed to the practice.

Callipygian Venus or Venus Kallipygos

ok, this is Cafe Sensitivioso, but, you are talking about a cat, right?

they deliver a piece-ah loaded with 38special toppings

just havin' fun. figured the hyperbolic vitriol and designation of Buddhist would amply portray the facetiousness.

Hunkered down in a concrete bunker with two thousand rounds, two thousand pounds... ...and wondering what would become of the young provost of Stanford University.

KY jllY 2?

bt, I ddn't mss Y2K

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see. That's not me. I'd gladly give up my daily vitamins for my country. well, maybe the evening handful.