To Those Who Are Content

To all those who are content, go to Nineveh, look constantly in the direction your eyes hate facing, look through the Saving Grace of a Redeemer, and past the rationale of reason. Gaze at the wasteland, graze it with grain, it is not, as once thought, by civil disobedience that points are made, but rather how they are sharpened, for they are forged by civil obedience. It is by this conscious effort, that men turn in respect, rather than confusion. What is more attractive than the beauty of service? Jesus had nothing about him that man might desire, but there was, that immortal glow endemic to sacrifice: loves ultimatum, and thus its beauty. And that is glory, that is love, that is the Cross!