The tradition of saying a prayer before eating dates from
the times of ancient Temples, when blood sacrifices were offered on High
Altars. They resembled a Bar-B-Q, in as
much as they were roasting meat on an open fire. In Jerusalem, one person at a time was
invited to ascend to the Altar to offer the sacrifice, starting with a
Cohen. In those long-forgotten days, a
living being was ritually slaughtered with due reverence to the Eternal,
Supreme Consciousness of which all life is part, before being “cooked” and then
presumably eaten. In late Republican and
early Imperial Rome, there was a Mystery Cult of Mithras, where somehow a bull
was identified with their deity and consumed, some say leading to the Xian
Mass. In Judaism, the idea moved from
G-d being present in every living ‘soul’ to being serarate from all, including
ourselves, needing to reconnect instead of acknowledging that we are already
connected in an ontologically identical way.
The early Xians argued about the duality of the paternal and filial
persons of their G-dhead, but the same argument applies to every living
creature, for we are all equally “children of G-d” as they claim their
already-born Mosciach was the “son of G’d” in some unique way that he had but
is not shared with all other life forms, as is actually and on examination evidently
the case.
When the air is clear and bright the days are
colder,
Birds still sing, the flowers grow and we grow
older.
If I had a tale to tell I’d write more verses
Filled with blessings and of course a few vile
curses.
This is just a first attempt at rhyming writing,
Donning gloves to try to spar, the first time
fighting.
Fitting thoughts into a corset made of words is
Just the same as all the twittering of birds. Is
This new way of writing right for me? Because it
Makes me think, to start to wirite and then to
pause, it
Forces ideas out I din’t know I thought, and
Gives me time to phrase and type them as they’re
caught, and
Lets me take a page to structure each idea
Making all the inner meanings crystal clear.
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