Do the fairy rings, ever growing with self-appointed revealers, truly know something…? Or shall we end this game, once and for all!
See the Glitterati swoop in on the carcass of disillusionment.
“There, there,” they say. “We understand, you’ve been duped. But cheer up, because we have the real story.”
Too many heed this latest siren call. “Ah,” they say. “Someone who knows.” So they spit out their bitter pills, blue or red, and take the new, new sugar pill.
Like all poison, this one also blocks the common sense of the little boy who points out the emperor’s nakedness. That boy takes no pill, because they all come from the same laboratory.
“Be still and know that I Am God.” ~ Psalm 46:10
PS: May I support you with a month long, remote prayer treatment?