“Ialdaboath, becoming arrogant in spirit, boasted himself over all
those who were below him, and explained, "I am the father, and God, and
above me there is no one," his mother hearing him speak thus, cried out
against him: "Do not lie, Ialdabaoth, for the father of all, the primal Anthropos, is above you, and so is Anthropos,
the son of Anthropos."
Please help keep the truth alive - or all we have are lies!
Tuesday, December 30, 2014
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Falling
Falling
By Brian Thomas
Armstrong
The wind rushes through my hair,
blowing my mind away
My thoughts drift through the air,
then fall like a sunset at the end of day
I see clearly now through my mind’s
eye, using the vision of my inner child
It lifts away the hazy grown-up clouds
that once blocked my sight
No more fighting myself
The flight I have taken since birth finally
lands with a resounding thud!
As my confusion hits the pavement
after jumping from the heights of my soul
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