It wasn’t a command. The Crusades were an offer to make murder a prayer for salvation.
Was quite popular. Didn’t matter if they were Saracens, Jewish folks, or even other Xians by the end.
“I think we have to guard against the temptation to accept that history is necessarily the limit to who we are.” - Ta-Nehisi Coates
“I recognize the lion by his claw.” -Bernoulli recognizing the anonymous equations of Newton
It wasn’t a command. The Crusades were an offer to make murder a prayer for salvation.
Was quite popular. Didn’t matter if they were Saracens, Jewish folks, or even other Xians by the end.
I appreciate you asking this question so that I could learn about you and your dad. He sounds awesome.
The sense of relief is allowed and shared by many kids that have gone through what you have gone through. The weight of the load and burden is really only understood once is has been lifted.
That’s a good lad; worry not.
To answer your question: It does not still apply.
That would include the American people, then, too. We elected NAZIs. We used nuclear weapons. We created a reservation system for most every country we invaded. In 250 years we have been at peace for 19 of them.
It is not just the president. All 300++ million of us are accountable.
Trump wants the population to be closer to 100 million. He said that before the start of one of his press conferences to a journalist … something to the effect that “we could use 2/3 less of all of you.”
He is willing to kill off a lot of us to make his life easier. The USA elected a right wing Pol Pot.
From tragedy to farce as you give Trump credit for the work of Nobel prize winning medical scientists Katalin Karikó and Drew Weissman. Bloodly hell we are moving towards being North Korea.
https://www.scientificamerican.com/article/nobel-prize-medicine-2023-mrna-vaccine-tech/
They don’t give a shit about that. They don’t pick up their phones.
They have automated email responses, and if you send them an email you are put on their campaign donation mailing lists.
If you can’t get in their face or them into your back pocket it is not worth it.
Revolution is required at this point.
Trump is trying to recreate the slave state in the United States of America.
He is not going to deport immigrants.
He is going to use them for slave labor.
You will be used as childcare repeatedly for their fun.
And they will make you look like the bad guy in front of your kids if you flinch.
Prepare for that.
i’m just trying to decide what a fixie would do with that setup
Dude went publicly up against one of the most powerful people in the world and you call him a simp ?
Go take finish taking your Putin back shot keyboard Gimp.
yeah that is why i chose not to donate to the instance is that my home any longer.
when they decided to keep federated with threads they decided that they didn’t need my donations.
I prefer:
America is dead; long live America
If they did, and no one could tell the difference.
So then what companies should be formed in the US to give its citizens a chance at affordability of breathing in this life ?
I feel badly for the lots of men that believe their life is to please women.
this group includes me
No, this is Patrick
a show made up of real life events recreated in dramatic format for the TV is called a TV dramatization.
settle down.
no more room in hell
spoiler
[Verse 1]
She’s got oxblood boots and a carney’s laugh
A silver spoon with a razor’s edge
Veins as fine as rabbit hair
Her blood runs cold as gravel in there
She wears a derby hat and a black pea coat
Stands on the stern of a cap-sized boat
In a world washed a-flood with sin
She cries out through a fang-lined grin
[Chorus]
There’s no more room in hell, boys
No more room in hell
Ain’t a plot of ground to keep a dead man down
There’s no more room in hell
There’s no more room in hell, boys
No more room in hell
Our souls we keep where the devil sleeps
But there’s no more room in hell
[Verse 2]
We paddled across a sea of ash
Sweat and blood and outstretched hands
My eyes met with others there
Some were strangers’ others friends’
Drowned others just to reach that boat
Our savior in the black pea coat
Her marrow-fair hand wrung my wrist
Leaned to an ear and whispered this
[Chorus]
There’s no more room in hell, boys
No more room in hell
Ain’t a plot of ground to keep a dead man down
There’s no more room in hell
There’s no more room in hell, boys
No more room in hell
Our souls we keep where the devil sleeps
But there’s no more room in hell