God's Answer

Oh, what tangled web we weave when first we practise to deceive... Though repetition is the mother of studies, knowledge and no other great skills are needed to succeed. Deception works. It works, indeed. It is a rare exotic bird who'd always keep his given word, he owns a rather modest nest, a loving heart beats in his chest. The weavers often ridicule this honest soul, call him a fool. Afraid of orderly debate, they cheat while they pontificate. The web they weave while still alive will cling to them when they arrive at checkpoint Heaven, Judgment Day, where God shall have the final say. But even then, don't hold your breath they will attempt to make their death into a rousing celebration, where no one fears obliteration. Though, let me ask you, in conclusion is goodness then just an illusion? And, why on earth would our God give to the evil folks the nod? One day He talked to me in thunder, bravely I asked about this blunder. He said 'As night cannot be day, all sinners are allowed to pray.'