All of time is smaller than the palms of Yah's hands and I feel engulfed by the largeness of my tiny life by volume thousands more than I would ever care to count.
And then I remember the beam in mine own eye and yet I realize that I live atop the Tower of Babel in Sodom and Gommorah and that we crucify Yahshua everyday...
And then I realize people really haven't changed...
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