The other night i was awakened by my shaking bed and a low rumbling which i imagined could have traveled from the time of the woolly mammoths; this was my first earthquake.
Actually experiencing this natural occurrence, which was a mild tremor, thankfully, forced me to find a place for it in my imaginary realm in which i am the reluctant king.
So i, as we often must, go back to the begining, back to A&E in the Garden of Eden. There were no earthquakes then; how could such a frightning, destructive, and sometimes deadly occurrence exist in a perfect world? And i think we have established that God gave A&E this perfect world for them to multiply and fill.
Then the unthinkable happened, A&E disobeyed, and it was time to pay. We all know what we had and what was taken away. But wait! God had one more trick up his sleeve in order to make mankind suffer; God rearranges these clumps of rock that we live on so once in a while they shift and destroy what we have built on them, kill living beings, or at the very least, disrupt our sleep. And you wonder where man gets his imagination.
Volcanos? Well, we all need to let off steam, and it's not like they hide from us.
Actually experiencing this natural occurrence, which was a mild tremor, thankfully, forced me to find a place for it in my imaginary realm in which i am the reluctant king.
So i, as we often must, go back to the begining, back to A&E in the Garden of Eden. There were no earthquakes then; how could such a frightning, destructive, and sometimes deadly occurrence exist in a perfect world? And i think we have established that God gave A&E this perfect world for them to multiply and fill.
Then the unthinkable happened, A&E disobeyed, and it was time to pay. We all know what we had and what was taken away. But wait! God had one more trick up his sleeve in order to make mankind suffer; God rearranges these clumps of rock that we live on so once in a while they shift and destroy what we have built on them, kill living beings, or at the very least, disrupt our sleep. And you wonder where man gets his imagination.
Volcanos? Well, we all need to let off steam, and it's not like they hide from us.
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