Why leave when you can stay with forgiveness and mercy?
Why are you so attached to leaving?
How do people who never die… dissociate?
That is death right there.
Only antidote is fearless love.
I know what you’re trying to do but I refuse to acknowledge it. For now.
So the underlying assumption of this thread would lead me to ask…
Are you saying that there is a place called Hell?
That this place is not very nice?
And that I might get sent there for doing something, unspecified?
Seriously?
Where is it? How do I get sent there? Who decides?
And what sort of thing am I supposed to avoid to not go there?
Example?
Hell comes at people from all sides. Internal and external. The most usual hell is tormenting, ceaseless voices in the head.
A bit more unusual is what people would call demonic possessions.
I’ll back up, I suppose the most usual hell is emotional agony and torment.
External hell is the rarest form, everybody is remote controlled who you meet or encounter. Landscapes are changed in a day to inflict maximal psychological harm.
If you combine all 4.
That’s astoundingly hard.
It’s almost set up like an artificial intelligence designed to give you the greatest torment forever, with not even an evil being there to eventually convince to let you out of that hell.
he promised that he would delete his account and leave forever if i beat him in a debate. then i beat him handily and he didn’t leave. i showed him mercy and forgiveness because i am the bigger person. so he’s still here.
He’s lying. He thinks he beat me in a debate that all sex is a form of rape, and he never beat me at it.
He’s refused to debate me at it again, with or without a judge because he knows he can’t win.
i forgive you for continuing to deny your loss and for continuing to go back on your word because as i stated before i am the bigger person.
you lost bruh. you know it. it’s there for everyone to see.
One does not simply state they are the bigger person.
I’m walking away from this.
well i didn’t just state it. i demonstrated it thorough my action of forgiving him for breaking his word
Sounds like cyclical internal conflict to me, bro.
it’s not
cuz not real
strawberry fields
!smoke and mirrors!
i quit smoking almost 2 years ago
Same. And mirrors.
aside from the ones on the car for seeing other cars same
Sensible!
reasonable even
Sometimes I sit at stop signs waiting for the light to turn green.
The End.