Captain underpants. You are finding a fight where is is none. I didnt say its bad. I just equated them. Eaqually as metaphorical (to me!) But if you find solace in the stories, go for it!
Placebo strength is still strength.
That momma lifts the car with adrenaline.
The sprinter (who also trains hard) who feels gods strength flow through her body and wins can attribute the success to whoever she wants. Kudos. Folks gods are their own. Let also the lack of one also be their own.
Im about as fast as a snail through molasses. God may take credit for my speed if he so desires. But i wont attribute it to him.
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01-27-2024, 02:33 AM
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