Saturday To Be Born Again
The rejuvenating warmth of Spring may not have hit us yet, but it still feels like the right time to shed some decaying old skin and be born again. Not in a religious sense, per se — although more almighty power to you, if that’s the stuff you’re smoking — but rather to get a brand new clue and join the legitimately self-aware army of enlightened reborns.
Reborn, born again, born free — whichever way you slice it, the eye-opening and liberating experience of embracing change is bound to bring us back to ourselves again, right? Well it’s about fucking time. So let’s let the shitty stuff go and look ahead to a more healthy, sane, peaceful life. That is, if we can muster up the internal strength to truly, honestly face our demons and cut the confusion and conflict loose once and for all.
Needless to say, my born-again eyes are wide open; here’s hoping yours are too…
PRAISE JEEBUS!!!!!!! I mean — Allah. No, actually — praise JAH.
Oh wait, duh — hail Satan.
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