tana39 wrote:Hey guys, Yeah, well I thought about it a few times over the years. Maybe god *refreshes* his protection envelopment program every couple of minutes.....to remain proactive ond on top of the worthyness curve. Maybe playing catch immediatly reduced my value base and dropped me under the cutoff line of coverage.....as, as I recall we had just finished up with a good deed somewhere.
Kinda sad to discover that God doesn't like baseball (even the bicycle kind). It should have been in the WoW.
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bcspace wrote:Sure there is. But this is about religious clothing.
Religious knickers. Sacred religious knickers. Magic, sacred, religious knickers. Magic, sacred, religious knickers with lucky charms. Nothing bizarre about that.
This, or any other post that I have made or will make in the future, is strictly my own opinion and consequently of little or no value.
"Faith is believing something you know ain't true" Twain.
bcspace wrote:Sure there is. But this is about religious clothing.
Religious knickers. Sacred religious knickers. Magic, sacred, religious knickers. Magic, sacred, religious knickers with lucky charms. Nothing bizarre about that.
Just keep them off the floor!
(Nevo, Jan 23) And the Melchizedek Priesthood may not have been restored until the summer of 1830, several months after the organization of the Church.
Kinda sad to discover that God doesn't like baseball (even the bicycle kind). It should have been in the WoW.
Now that's funny!
And has gotten me to thinking. Since god seems hesitant to come out and....just really lay out all the rules for us, I propose a *Myth Busters* type of happastratus.
We put a TBM in a set of approved garments, hook em up to some sort of Tiawaneese hotwire torture contraption, the punishment which can be blocked through *worthy working* garments. We show the guy an array of pictures, hit the button, and figure this thing out by trial and error.
Kinda sad to discover that God doesn't like baseball (even the bicycle kind). It should have been in the WoW.
Now that's funny!
And has gotten me to thinking. Since god seems hesitant to come out and....just really lay out all the rules for us, I propose a *Myth Busters* type of happastratus.
We put a TBM in a set of approved garments, hook em up to some sort of Tiawaneese hotwire torture contraption, the punishment which can be blocked through *worthy working* garments. We show the guy an array of pictures, hit the button, and figure this thing out by trial and error.
Great idea! A sure hit reality show. Every week a new test of the garmies. Hotwire one week, cannon balls the next. Then explosions, car crashes, flame throwers, it's endless.
It's going to take a lot of TBMs. That should be no problem though. I'm sure the faithful would be glad to show their belief in the power of garmies. Hey! A great title "The Power of Garmies". The Discovery Channel will snap it up.
Let's do lunch.
This, or any other post that I have made or will make in the future, is strictly my own opinion and consequently of little or no value.
"Faith is believing something you know ain't true" Twain.
Sure there is. But this is about religious clothing.
Religious knickers. Sacred religious knickers. Magic, sacred, religious knickers. Magic, sacred, religious knickers with lucky charms. Nothing bizarre about that.
It's all in how you take it. Some people are too prurient to realize they can think of higher things and still eat their cake.
bcspace wrote: It's all in how you take it. Some people are too prurient to realize they can think of higher things and still eat their cake.
Prurient? It's hard to think of garments in a sexy or lascivious way. Even the sexiest look a little dowdy in garmies. One is forced to think of higher things when viewing a lovely lady in garments. Eating cake might be a good alternative (more fattening, though).
This, or any other post that I have made or will make in the future, is strictly my own opinion and consequently of little or no value.
"Faith is believing something you know ain't true" Twain.