An Evil Root Now Worthless 05 16 2010

An Evil Root Now Worthless 05 16 2010

What if you were your own model of a little dictator and lied, stole, murdered and evilly chiseled to attain your money. Whatever it takes being your life principal. Then one day you were well relieved to learn you were not the only one who did this in their life. You had some company and life is good you say.

But wait, some of those like you, they blundered in their made off. That money you coveted and sought to attain by any means and that of which you have so much of is no completely worthless. You no longer have any of the aloof self respect it gave you and your ego has been deflated to zero. Your money can not buy you anything anymore.

What would you do? Financial responsibility the very thing can drain a country is not controlled by our government.

No one will respect you and your life is over. In spite of all your posturing in your life you find out you really have none of the real skills it takes to support yourself to be self sufficient.

You thought you were tough and that meant you also had grit, the grit necessary to survive.

As you start to get cold and hungry the reality of this sets in. When the time comes yourself worth will not be judged by how much money you have. But wait a minute there is a box of hidden made off coins you can use to survive, some ration of safety. But you did not realize the immensity of the black hole you created as group of Lobbies, when you clawed and killed for money.

Nobody you meet on your quest for food and warm shelter will accept these shiny coins from you, relics, in exchange for anything. You cannot believe this. It cannot be true.

The root you have idolized is the one that will kill you. You knew nothing of roots that would save others, yourself, the community and the world. You carry the relics with you but you don’t get far. And your whole tribe is laid to rest by the dense gravity of the root you have resorted to.

Thomas Paul Murphy

Copyright 2010 Thomas Paul Murphy

They Know Not What They Do 05 15 2010

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They Know Not What They Do 05 15 2010

It seems that in the Bible, that the Pharisees spent so much time picking away at the teachings of Jesus Christ that they finally had to just nail him to the cross to because they were so sick of him. As he was dying on the cross this became the prime spot to mock him further. And they did. They gave him crown of thorns; they cut his stomach open at the liver when they needed to further weaken him. Remember these people did not die up there with him. And I bet that wasn’t all they did and said to him take vengeance against his morality. Makes you wonder where the descendents of them are today?

They often went to many an extreme to disprove something he said, almost to the point of sabotage. And they did sabotage, the world by killing him, because what came next in history were the Dark Ages where they would fillet you , if you did not denounce your own beliefs, which is a form of belief in self, and also if you did not denounce your belief in Jesus Christ.

What I am getting at with, “They Know Not What They Do." is how all their time spent criticizing led to their own demise. And in this blog I seek to write stories that articulate this principal with a story that has a moral of this understanding of “They Know Not What They Do”.

“Pray for them father they know not what they do.” He said while dying. They set a poor example for everyone, with accusations of weakness while never being able to put forth a solution of strength. Did they rely on Jesus for that strength? I can guarantee you that if they did they did not mean too, because, “They knew not what they do.” They probably acted much like the blank and ignorant faces of the three stooges as they attempt to try and work at yet another job, fumbling about mindlessly through life, the fun part being smacking the guy who did something you consider wrong on the head with a hammer.

Blessed Are Those Who Think

Thomas Paul Murphy

Copyright 2010 Thomas Paul Murphy

The Children of Busyville 05 15 2010

The Children of Busyville 05 15 2010

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The Children of Busyvilla did not care to take responsibility for their own actions and neither did their parents. They would blindly cross the street as if it was their right. This led to them to waiting until a car approached and then start walking into the street, in an attempt to taunt the adult driver.

One day two parents of different children drove a group of children to a Boy Scout camp via the expressway. It was their right to do as they please and they could do no wrong they told their children as they exited the minivan.

The parents then went to lunch at the most luxurious restaurant they could find on their trip.

Meanwhile the children had settled into camp and decided to go on an adventure. When they came to the expressway they hopped the fence and started to cross. A car swerved into the fast lane to avoid then, as they leered with power. The car behind that one was a minivan driven by Judy Miller. Judy Miller slammed on the brakes in horror as not only her two children but the three others that came with them were struck and thrown from the nose of her car.

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They Know Not What They do

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Thomas Paul Murphy

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