Stop it.

He stiffened his back like he’d just been prodded with a live electrical charge

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Who does this devil think he is?

Y si ni siquiera él lo sabe? puede ser tachado de arrogante cuando ni siquiera sabe como comportarse?. Toda su vida a escuchado los pings y hasta ahora es el momento del pong. Necesita una respuesta y si para tenerla debe ir con él está conciente de las consecuencias.

Busco a-LIEN
No hay luz, no hay Merlin, Yoda o Marius
obscuridad
Busco una llave (o un cerrojo?)
Sigo los pings cuando escucho pong dentro de mi
En el ping pierdo casi todos los paquetes.
Hago una red de pongs tejidos
Lanzo (y me lanzo) a la “red de redes”
Que prefiero encontrar? NET o WEB? da lo mismo
El laberinto podrá tener millones de caminos pero solo hay un destino
v5.0?
De verdad saben “matar” esto?
So, so you think you can tell? or can she?
Avanzar, salir del “loop”
Guardarme de la locura (en lo que posiblemente ya he fallado)
Manteniendo unas cuantas “realidades” de repuesto.
Que es lo que espero?
Y si solo soy ésto?
Una y otra vez
Entiendo algo? poco? nada?
Soledad, rodeado de vacas
Busco claridad, busco luz
No esconderme
Si buscas a alguien el primer lugar que revisas son los escondites
La verdad me hará libre. Lo que temo es al tipo de libertad
Regresar al corral? vomitar la pildora roja?
Somehow, Somewhere destiny
false?

My reflection, dirty mirror
There’s no connection to myself

The blue rain,
Covereed my roots and I forgot where I came from

I miss you
But I haven’t met you yet

I read your letters
To feel better

:

She can hear glass calling
Or is it someone that looks like him

Look ma the sun is shining on me
Impatient, in love and aching to be

Say my name
So I will know you’re back

Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved

because the minor devils are always posing as the Big Cheese. But if the Big Cheese caught them doing this, he would laugh and probably destroy them.

That’s exactly what happens at work. They look at him like…”but I was only doing your work.”

I didn’t know my boss had been out West lately.

The alien asked me if I thought he was “the” devil or “a” devil. In one sense I don’t think it really matters, because the minor devils are always posing as the Big Cheese. But if the Big Cheese caught them doing this, he would laugh and probably destroy them.

What people also don’t realize is that the Devil can only serve God, can only play a part in his musical. And God wrote him a beautiful and essential part.

These two old posts kind of relate to that:

http://www.timboucher.com/journal/2005/04/25/saving-satan/
http://www.timboucher.com/journal/2006/01/04/selling-your-soul-to-jesus/

Who does this devil think he is?

Yeah I think the Devil’s tricks only really work on people who haven’t cleared themselves of certain sets of negative patterns. On people who have done that internal work, there’s nothing for the Devil to grab hold of. And then what happens is that he tries to approach you as an equal and as a friend - or else he just makes it seem that way while he’s trying to control you. But he eventually cooled down when his hypnosis tricks wouldn’t work on me.

I met the devil at a party.

I didn’t know my boss had been out West lately.

Who does this devil think he is?

This approach works much better on supernatural entities than on bosses. Good post. You get a real bone tonight!

Tim, thank you for your brlilliance.