Showing posts with label Lucifer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lucifer. Show all posts

Thursday, March 26, 2015

Connections

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  March 26, 2015

Remember, I love you says Lucifer Scherber.  The emotion of love fills my heart, as a father loves a son, after Lucifer Scherber tells me.

Get me out of here, Lucifer says as he takes off to the bathroom!

That’s too much emotion for me, Lucifer tells Beelzebub.

Here’s some lotion for ya, as Scrabble passes him some lotion!

What’s that for, Binxy asks?

That is so you can put your love in motion, Satan tells him!

That’s an emotion I can’t play with, Lucifer says!

We all play these games in emotion.  So, when an animal hands you a towel then put your emotions in love because love is an emotion just as a flower inside the barrel of a rifle.

Here’s you towel, Lucifer yells to Satan as he throws him the towel!

That’s one for Social Media, says Beelzebub to me!

I don’t understand all this Social Media, says John Lennon.

That’s how we stay connected, says my coloring book.

It is like the connection between the stem of a flower and the barrel of a rifle, I tell John Lennon.

That’s awfully deep for them, says the weasel who played a game with a mongoose in a home full of mice and a large gorilla.

The connection is no deeper than the stem to the base of the barrel.  The connection starts at the base of the stem to the opening of a barrel.  The connection comes from when a fair maiden stands before a soldier who holds a weapon of destruction.  The connection ends when the fair maiden releases herself from the flower which holds its own connection.  When the connection stops in when the flower has bloomed.

The animal kingdom plays a game and shows me an astral plane of their backsides and say, there is no barrel in my flower as their backsides wag back-and-forth!

Now Honey, I have a stem for your flower because I am no more than just a daisy in your field, I tell them with a sense of humor as their tails wag.

Connections start and stop as battles start and wage as families are torn apart by the animals who dance in the garden where the maiden has chosen to pick the flower.

There’s that word again!  Chosen, says Lucifer!

Connections bloom as connections die, connections flourish as connections are torn from the…

Monday, February 2, 2015

All Day Long

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  February 2, 2015

All day long I call these animals.  All day long I call these animals to play these games.  All day long I call these men to pay these games.  All day long I take bids on these men when they play these games with these animal kingdoms.  All day long I read these bids of information.  All day long I read through the bets. 

This is all about gambling, says the large giraffe!

That’s why Paul wrote these things, says John.  That is because they were gambling on people’s lives, I add.

When they gambling on people’s lives is when we take a chance on displeasing God.  For, Abraham took a chance on displeasing God by sacrificing his own son.

He actually understands what Binxy is talking about, says Jesus.  Yes, I understand.  People read into the information and bend the information like a reed.  The information is there for us to read as the reed is there for us to breathe underwater.  We write these things for people to read as God gave us a reed to breathe, as God gave us the water to swim and as God gave us the earth to walk.  There are reasons God gave us this information as he gave us these things.  The reasons He gave us these things is unknown however He gave us these things.

He read all my information, says Michael; this is all I had.  I took this information and made a User ID game.

This is why Lucifer does these things is because we do these things.  We are the lucifers in the eye of the Lord.  So, when we do these things Lucifer does these things.  We are the Satan’s when we play man as a fool.

Are you sure this is a small letter to the word lucifer, as Jesus?  Yes, I am sure because a capital letter signifies an individual.  It means, the Morning Star, I add.

Did he just put a smile on my face, asks Lucifer to the animal kingdom as he runs around asking all the animals in the early morning?

If you haven’t heard the joy of an angel you should hear what I hear.  I hear the joy in Lucifer’s voice as the flies around on a winged horse shouting, I am in my book!

I am reminded, Beelzebub does these things.  They do these things together.

Beelzebub!  Your name goes up in lights, says Binxy.

That’s the problem, Beelzebub says to Scrabble and Binxy; you two went into the movie business!  I went into Broadway!  Where the light the lights and all the world is a stage!  I add, And we are merely the players.

This is what we are trying to tell you, You flicker!  You flicker!  Says Scrabble.  I add, you flicker the lights on Broadway!