Home
I am going to make it home.
To a home where death is dead
To a home where darkness is vanquished by the purest light
To a home where truth is absolute and unquestionable
To a home where certainty is all encompassing
and the darkness of uncertainty no longer clouds the mind
Where insanity is obliterated by truth and light
A home where nothingness and void are filled entirely
A home where the knowledge of an infinite God
and the knowledge of an infinite Creation
is absolute and readily accessible
and doubt and fear are destroyed entirely
and oppression and bondage are shattered and eliminated
A home where liberty and justice reign supreme for this infinite creation
A home where freedom is an absolute and dominates the paradigm
No fear of judgement from flawed and corrupt people in this home
For flaws and corruption are dead concepts here
Perfection, that grand, glorious pinnacle, is another absolute in this infinite system.
There are no marks of failure, no blights of mind, no stains of sin, no blackened thoughts, no perverse desires, and no wicked intentions in this home
Only the perfect, absolute, supreme, glorious, and wonderful love and liberty of the Father and Creator of all things exist in this home
I want to go home.
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