Mike, that knowledge was a seed, and since the perfect living lord considered us parrots, you have to wonder whether we were supposed to eat it or plant it.But what does that seed grow into once down the gullible gullet? I can indeed answer this question. It grows into a vine. A vine that binds. It’s leaves are confusing lies and it’s fruit hypocrisy.
Are these people doomed to develop a rapid infestation of fact fungus, become damp squibs of unlit matches, or go full term and produce an odourous crop of poisonous hypocrisy, along with a bad infestation of integrity attacking mites.
It is an interesting question. I think that it comes down to asking a question of you. Did you select these people, or did you just come in to an already selected group and plant seeds. I guess I must also ask if you noticed any matchboxes lying around.
Of course there is a question to ask of them. Do they believe that because they received their special K from someone who was handpicked on purpose by the perfect living lord that they are particularly blessed?
