Tuesday, August 27, 2013

If Everyday Was A Sunny Day... 08.27.2013 D.G.

Greetings & Salutations to the entire Foundation congregation from The Most High! From the Alpha & Omega!... Greetingsssss!!! From the Creator!

The Creator all of things... And I do mean all things... The sun, the moon, the stars... birds, bees, and trees.

And of course...

The Hoe.

Now what would this beautiful world truly be! without our devoted and beloved hoes? I shutter to think...

But honestly, what if there were no hoes?

Many of you might not dare to think of such a-a-a-ah a travesty! And if you are one of those "many", I urge you to adjust your radio frequencies and think again...

What if there were no hoes... because we were all hoes?

mmmHHhMMM! WHAT IF WE WERE ALL HOES? Each no different from the other! Would the concept of "hoes" even exist? Hoe-conception would never have been concepted! (alert: not a real word)

If everyday was a sunny day, then what's a sunny day? And if everybody was a hoe....

Now... I ask you... How far is that from today's truth? Hmm. Who here has not hoe'd? isn't hoin' currently? or will never have hoe-thoughts? Nobody. And that is why thou shall not judge. Because not one of us is above The Hoe... we are no better.

A hoe I once met during my missionary visit over in West Skankville told me, "Nope! Once a hoe, always a hoe!" And I sat there and thought to myself, "This hoe is truly lost, and cannot be saved................................................ but imma try."

But on a serious note, that hoe was wise far beyond her hoe years! Because if there's one thing I've learned on my long quest to bring all hoes back to ci-vil-i-ty, is that once you expose your inner hoe, it stays with you. You'll always have that hoe on your shoulder whispering in your ear! 

Once you have stared your inner hoe in it's hoe-ass face, there's no forgetting it's there. It's apart of you. You'll always have hoe thoughts!! Whether you act on them depends on how strong your will is. Because hoes never claim to have will, they say "I will..."

The words "I will..." are glittered throughout their Ho-Pledge!

'I, the Hoe, pledged to continue to tear apart the fabric of all great binding unions... I will lie! I will cheat! I will deceive! I will receive! and so forth & so forth...'

But I digress...

Once you've hoe'd, you forever carry the potential to hoe again! And if thou hath the potential, thou may end up hoin' on any given day, at any given hour, at any given moment! Half of ya'll probably are reflecting on the hoe shyt ya did just last night... or even rrrrright before service!

Whether you like it or not, we all have some degree of hoe in us. We aaaallllll some hoes up in here. Everyday is truly a sunny day. And self-actualization shall set you free, putting you on your way to Change. Amen!

Right now, I'd ask that if you have any hoe in your heart you'd like to acknowledge today, just step forth to the podium. I'll lay my hands upon ya hoe ass and say a little sumthin for ya soul.

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"Benny! Make sure you get me some hand sanitizer after we take collections"

- Reverend Stacey MoonWalker II

Wednesday, August 21, 2013

A Message From King’s Landing (Game of Thrones Edition) 08.21.2013 D.G.

Have you no honor!? 

Ye dare to smite thee with fragile promises of happiness? A happiness that supposedly runs deep between a woman’s thigh. A so-called happiness that breeds unbound consequence & dismay!

Have you no honor!?

Ye who hungers to eat cock and but does not expect to shit shame. Tis such a “person” fit to live amongst the civil as you and I... or should one be named accordingly?... A noble cocksmith perhaps.

Have you no honor!?

... for you nor your father!? Has his hard work & sacrifice gone in vein? Twas it not for you he strived for a better life? And how have ye repaid such a debt? By letting all of the seven kingdoms know that the finest wine and punani hale from your family’s name!

Have you no honor!?

... for you nor your child!? Does thou not kiss thy child to sleep with the same puckers used to filet the sac of a thousand men. Does thou not comfort thy children with thy hands? The same cockgrabbers used for social recreation throughout the seven kingdoms?

Have you no honor!?

... for you nor the gods!? May the gods themselves curse thee with vaginas more black & dry than cold leather seats. Maybe then you will learn to be weary of each throne you conspire to sit upon. For not all thrones are that of kings... peasants have thrones too!

One would like to know... how does thou view thyself!? Each day... as ye awakes... staring upon the wall of reflection. The crust of cum in ye eye, the smell of balls on ye breath, and the sweat of a 100 beds dried upon ye buttocks. How does thou view thyself then!? Like a lady? Heavens no! Stay true to your nature, beast!

For the truth of one’s natural self lies within the purity of one’s soul. The mask used to bare to the world weighs heavier with each day. And with each new moon, that very mask sinks lower upon your face, and shall continue to do so until you have no choice but to remove it along with all fuckery. And once it has been removed...I will be there!

And I will shout, “You!! Yes, you there! Give thee thy hand... for I see you clear as day now.”

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"Let the crows from above send word of your new name... Whore! Whore! Whore!"

- Lord Stacey MoonWalker II