1. LET Indra drink, All-hail! for his is Soma,-the mighty Bull come, girt by Maruts, hither. Far-reaching, let him fill him with these viands, and let our offering sate his body’s longing. 2. I yoke […]
This is a journal syncing truth across disciplines, time, writings and beliefs, in an effort to translate human knowledge into a rational, coherant story using everyday atheistic language and the scientific method. That written, my hope is to free Jesus' teachings from those who whore his name (or at least the Greek translation of his name). You may as well know up front.
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