These are pills The Purging Lutheran used for a while but not any more. HIPPO refuses to allow me to say what they are and what they are for. But people like to guess anyway. Are they crazy pills? Are they slim ‘n trim pills? Are they artery scrapers? Are they psykedeliks? Are they placebos? What, oh what, oh what are they?
Have you ever watched a television show about a disease? And in that show they show a microscopic video of bacteria jiggling about on a petri dish? That is what this picture reminds me of. Please agree with me.
That’s it for today. I flushed these pills down the terlet because that’s just how I roll.
Then the Angel showed me Water-of-Life River, crystal bright. It flowed from the Throne of God and the Lamb, right down the middle of the street. The Tree of Life was planted on each side of the River, producing twelve kinds of fruit, a ripe fruit each month. The leaves of the Tree are for healing the nations. Never again will anything be cursed. The Throne of God and of the Lamb is at the center. His servants will offer God service—worshiping, they’ll look on his face, their foreheads mirroring God. Never again will there be any night. No one will need lamplight or sunlight. The shining of God, the Master, is all the light anyone needs. And they will rule with him age after age after age.