'God' is Gay

What i say is my point of view; it is all i can see and if i don’t shed the weight somehow, i will eventually shed the weight. Consider any communication of what reality is, beyond observable inevitables, will remain esoteric and unknown for now.

We don’t know the enactments of the fabric of time, and the ones preaching god now seem manic and lost,

thus forth i percieve, perhaps another crazy mad aspects,

perhaps very not,

God sent me here to collabrate with this commune to say,

“yo peeps,

God is Gay.

chill out.”

inhales the blunts with a grin…

‘God’ in my context is the source point essence of life that gives to more life, the energy of harmony, balance and kindness that has a bee meeting a flower to make honey,

has you existing to reflect, “i am".”

‘God’ gives ‘gayness’ as a reminder of harmony, balance and freedom, so too the soul experiencing their ‘gayness’ often needs the extra spice of perception.

“gayness” in this case is an umbrella term for, If you know, you know. It sorta kinda doesn’t have to do with the sexual component nor even the magical gender aspects of being in the crew, or it does not have to do with it solely, as the identifiers are many in life, we will find it is far beyond just gayness in sexuality that an open free identify provides.

Gayness is the embrace of all expressions of life, it truly means the person is an open darling of life, they are all the things and none, they glimmer hope as their nervous system is naturally attuned well to the life around them, therefore they all share some empathic skill with the world that naturally adds more to the lives around them.

Gayness, to me, is the essential perspective of connection. The more divergent ones who have been marginalized in society are the key holders for the rest of the tribe, a circle without our brilliant colors would be devoid of some joy in this world, and so a world that in many sectors has had a hard time accepting their own gayness and embrace of life, empathically is devoid of care, health and wealth.

The whole is not complete without the embrace for life to marry ‘opposites’ and merge ideas together.

you dont have to be ‘gay’ to be gay,

the embrace and allyship towards all people and types is the section of Gold I speak when i share in the spirit of our gay audacious light.

We have seen many a ‘straight’ cis gendered women embrace the gay community with such a furvor that she too was seen at the auric light of gayness we all need to share, many of these women we know: Dolly Parton, Madonna, Joan Rivers, Donna Summers, Beyonce, Rihanna, Cher..The list is everlasting and non exclusive to celebrities or women, as we learn in gayness, gender is so free that many people across all spectrums share in the commonality that is brilliant like gods spirit.

God is gay means God is complete in its message. There is nothing made in nature that isn’t intentional for the whole. Even the worst can be seen as a known quality. We humans can resist the temporal urges and pains other lions may not, our wisdom is our grace and weaves together life through action that honors our own internal sense of interconnection and value ourselves by honoring life.

I can see and empathize with you in a way that doesn’t need to condemn, but rather, isn’t participating in a world of law, church and order; entirely in our own lane.

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Gayness is the sun and sometimes people curse a sunny day for its everlasting heat.

Gayness is childhood laughter, a free expression of fullness and embrace of life one cannot deny the sense of spirit.

Gayness is more than just happiness, it encapsulates emotion and isn’t afraid, it is the deliverance of the Goddess in her most primal authentic form. Gayness is Goodness, is Goddess, circulating a whole essence inside us,

we are coming home.

‘gayness only exists as a word to trigger the lost minds into thinking about what they though their theories were correct, heteronormative isnt normative, gayness is, and that gives too a heterosexual the vibration of inclusivity that naturally adds the sense of flavor it is that I speak.

I have heard the indigenous word translated, “Two spirit” to describe those enacting both genders, in a less homophobic world this essay would be a short story, “two spirits make us whole.” and so the story would be to peel open the layers of what gender can be as an eternal expression of self we can realize ourselves like a radius, a sun, a whole beeing of vast dimension and range.

amen, is awoman and she gave us a land, here command nothing and give me your hand.

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I am considering the fact that people who are identified queer may still have false ways and ailments in their character that diminish the messenger that brought us here. Regardless, if our actions deny or affirm our soul, our soul speaks.

Stay clear of anyone who cannot be the gayness, for gayness is a whole mood. IT is the embrace of innocence that transcends and embraces gender and sexuality and takes us all the way back to happiness, where each person holds weight in the circle.

in time, we listen

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as in the words of her highness Trisha Paytas, “we are all a little gay!”

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Divergently speaking,

i view queer and gay spirits as the attitude of inclusive souls,

who like many across the spectrums of autism, nuerodivergency and extra chromosonicon, share in a similar spirit of joy and inter-connective empathic ability,

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A gay spirit comes from ordered light, we came corrected and share that wild flame with you as a means of deliverance and amendment for the past.

Though,

our innocence makes us entirely susceptible to evil minds which can influence towards very imaginative unwell behaviors,

honey attracts all the wasps,

its always darkest before dawn,

the light always meets the darkest places first

and

We need a revival release of a need to define our sexuality and our identity.

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Caution to anyone who isn’t well, who harms you and coerces the room to their favor, run from any who hurt children or claim an evil tone for the sake of their defense,

I met a man named Cody who was a lot like the hurt empath in the room; the little rascal who took his father’s evil, from his church, and yielded it x10.

That’s the thing with the gay spirit, it can take a shakey path to wholeness and can often embellish a trauma pattern in the family to the infinitum degree that amplifies a rock bottom that then, with hope, men like Cody can and will amend their broken soul.

Because of empathy, and the core nature, even a lost gay soul cannot and will not evade their own christ, or sense of oneness. If even by their own, eventually, a dark mind can come back to the light, because in some odd sense I am saying, the light is us all.

…may Cody, the broken hearted gays and all those ‘straight’ married men who log onto grindr at night just drop the act…

you cannot hide from us,

we see,

we already know,

who you really are.

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in worldy terms; gayness is political, fierce and wont shut up for your sake,

wake up doll this world deserves protection.

Gayness is anti-racist, feminist, protects the welfare and safety of children, mothers, and the environment,

along with all animal life,

we may still eat the meat,

but we would prefer to be sure the process is clean, compassionate and ethical from source to mouth,

okay?

anything less isn’t close to our gay god and savior; self awareness.

Gay energy is a renaissance in human ways,

so let us;

Pride parades a plenty until everyone is free,

dogs and cats are waiting for you to be chill about how about it we could be,

how here we could be,

how aware of what they are thinking we could be.

gayness is open to it all,

We see through and into the being, a surface is the last place we look.

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I was sipping a little margarita at the pride parade, it smelled like incense and sweet vodka. Everyone was dressed up except more naked than I.

I turn to see a Tall elegant glowing drag queen, wig as high as a tower pointing at my sexy ass, “get naked loser,”

I take my shirt off, she laughts and throws glitter at me,

“now, teach your dad!” she laughs…

Pointed as my father is quite homophobic, I wonder,

could I get that man to see.

-Charlie 1976

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life is drag, so do it up.

embrace the energy within you little freak,

vibrate an open channel of heyyyyyyyy.

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gayness is to freedom as life is to breathe.

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Its okay to burn the bible to ignite the heart within,

come out of your closet,

its a walk in,

every single shade and shadow is the rainbow.

We are the lives we share.

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Gayness is the color of the light shining through honey,

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Tracey was smoking her cigarettes on the balcony. A confederate flag waved slapping the plastic vinyl behind her.

She watched as her neighbor Becka walked to take the trash out, her loose tank revealed the soft form her breasts gave like ripe peaches. Tracy felt the lurch in her stomach and looked at greg, he was sleeping drooling in fact, gross.

Tracey looks back at Becka to see her waving, her breast gesturing alongside. She was nervous and looked at greg again but waived. Becka walked back into her house. Tracey looked direct at the window to the front of her house where Becka hung a rainbow flag, one of the new ones with the pink and blue,

Tracey gruffed and pulled from the cigarette, it met her inside somewhere she forgot she held herself, it was when she was six, this was the last time she felt this, empty. She was suddenly in the kitchen staring at her father, he was angry at her brother who he just caught looking up, “some gay faggot shit online.”

Tracey didnt cry but inside she did, she began tensing up and forgot at that moment there was a fork, and to survive she went,

Her father wore a confederate flag hat.

She pulled in the cigarette and felt that moment again, a wall fell inside and the rush of emotions came softly as a single shuddering tear down to her throat.

Another pull from her cigarette.

She looks to see greeg again asleep as dead, fifteen cans of beer pilled around.

Tracey crushed the cigarette in the ash tray, she stands and walks directly toward Becka’s Door.

knocking.

I open the door to see Tracey,

She looks into my eyes and isn’t the same,

I’m taken a back as she steps into the threshold,

Am i gunna die, I wonder,

She grabs my waist softly pulls me in and we kiss,

somehow,

its hot, I lean in too.

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we can always turn it over and come back to embrace our nature,

a place inside you knows god is gay,

or what is god?

the force that attracts anyone to anything, or detracts us?

why are you here?

I see many keys inside you

skin is glowing from inside you,

so queer

so clear

so gay

so joyful

so free

Alexander Muzio