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A Tale Of The Faithless And Their Own Paradox Thereof


Girl ghost disappearing
Mummified skeleton

Boardman Robinson - "Europe 1916" Painting

The twice dead ghost writers of faithlessness writing their own autobiography to the nth degree, inherently creating their own endless narrative with prideful mantras of inactivity and screams of their putrefied petrification never to be heard as they are left behind before ever planting foot. A millisecond-by-millisecond play-by-play ego driven account via conceit and vanity, and replenished by a stubborn expectation through entitlement seeking reward for wearing a mask of who they are not as their being is devoid of integrity. The disconnect between reality versus their cries for help and pleas for change translate into an infinite confinement for themselves; no room for growth, and a carrot on a stick of manipulation and abuse for anyone tantalized enough to lend an ear or helping hand.

The bipolar disparity between the requirement for instant gratification as to knowing everything immediately regarding forward momentum, only creates an anvil and chain as a sociopathic offering of their own baggage. Any future promise to be held near and dear is taken for granted as underwhelming and perceived as a transaction to be tyrannically monitored and micromanaged. Also, a reaction in which their limbs fall in line so long as they are knee jerked into putting their best foot forward and the eye candy of their reflection in constant supply; so as to be perceived as coexistent at face value—paradoxically lending credence to the old adage: two steps forward, three steps backward. Pressing onward becoming infinitely problematic for the faithless as their own satiation is met by their own complaints of letdown coming by way of unfulfilled requests, unmet reinforcement and a relentless force-fed requirement of reciprocated validation, as well as being strictly head over heels for themselves and pursuits of future emptiness.


The writing on the wall for the faithless becomes scribbled and written as such that nothing can be read in between the lines as trust and hope is in nothing. The future exchange and promise needs to be instant; unveiling essentially what is a statically complacent binary existence of demand, no mutual interest, and no concept of delayed gratification. The importance of their own entitlement taking front seat and also destroying any form of growth whether together or alone along the course of their ultimate quagmire: The same discourse and disposition which is that of a paradox such as arrested development.


Luke 9:60-62

60 Jesus said to him, “Let the dead bury their own dead, but you go and preach the kingdom of God.”

61 And another also said, “Lord, I will follow You, but let me first go and bid them farewell who are at my house.”

62 But Jesus said to him, “No one, having put his hand to the plow, and looking back, is fit for the kingdom of God.”


James 1:23-24 For if anyone is a hearer of the word and not a doer, he is like a man observing his natural face in a mirror; 24 for he observes himself, goes away, and immediately forgets what kind of man he was.


Hebrews 11:6 But without faith it is impossible to please Him, for he who comes to God must believe that He is, and that He is a rewarder of those who diligently seek Him.



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