I can’t say that I like people who determine kings to be kings by virtue of other kings. There are more gods than kings. There is only one of me and one God. Gods in the plural is the same as kings in the plural because there is more than one of both. Each one of us is one of us, and one of us only, so why would one want to be a king when there is more than one of those that exist. The idea of being gods, which none of us can be, leaves us non existing, not at all. Not as kings, not at all. We are closer to kings than nothing at all. I am closer to God. Closer to one in all. All in one. One. All. Apart from one. A part of it all.
The King and I
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This blog is a multifaceted writing/journaling approach to recovery from mental illness and addiction. I am not a comedian but rather a rattled jewel of sarcasm encased in art. Health, humor, and love is what I seek under the umbrella of family. View all posts by Francis Erich McElroy
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