I Would Not Speak of Evil

I would not speak these evil dilemmas, devilish details, dissonant fissures disrupting smooth told sails toward western red sunset horizons. Who remains to listen to remaining problems of evil? to why and wherefore of constitutions measured and cut through slavery metered and sliced into commodities for vote-inducing domestication, to assure health and secure prosperity evolving melting potted properties of climatically overheating stew, spewing through light years of infested information. Too much meat, some plead, Too much heat, some occupy, Too much beat, some rapify abilify, vilify Traditional Constitutions, Scripture bad-faith denominations of current currency producing complex evil remainders, lurking behind their historic multiplication, sick culture dominations, addictions with hypnotic terrors, hyperactive mystics, spastic tremors regurgitating flatline outcomes, post-climatic despair. I would speak instead of resolutions implied within evils composed by these same lively riders in crisis of co-arising opportunity to recover empty crosses within empty tombs, yin-anima love within yang-animus power, bicameral minds stretching and breathing nondual coarising incarnating powers to breathe God of Fire blown air through our own humane potential image to explore our goods in evils as our evil imbalances between potential goods and services, to implore co-operating political and economic powers struggling with each suffering other, to deplore ecological despair struggling against each EarthTribe Other. I would not speak of enduring suffering and evil and death, their irrational whys and wherefores and therefore be it so semi-truly resolved. I would listen to their reverse constitutional teachings about inclusive health and nutritional goodness and multiculturally regenerate love as genetic life itself. Then watch for optimizing creative god and goddess outcomes within each day’s miraculous political relationships and profoundly satisfying economic transactions. We speak best through listening bipedal feet and hands, finding our wu wei back through empty tombs and empty lifetime interdependent crosses seeking this our originating Trees of God is Good as NotNot Evil.