When you don’t agree with those who make the ‘rules’ here, prepare to be on your own. I kept saying to myself everyday for years, “But, that’s not You, my Lord.” Now either I’m wrong and I am following someone/thing truly maniacally evil, or…
We will see.
Thrones, we make them on many things. It is up to those that follow who make the ones atop them reign. Jesus’ throne was in Heaven, not here. He denied what we spend our entire lives rebuilding, and we killed Him for it.
When the Temple became the Tower.
The path is void of glory. Every step denies our own natural vanity. It is a process of rebirth and smells like death to everyone else, even to ourselves. Yet, there is a voice that calls us onward. Every day, we make a choice to follow or not on this arid path. Its destination is not here, sometimes I wish it was, but am ever glad it’s not.