There are many thoughts projecting answers knowing no questions. There are many roads, but only one direction. For all have sight to guess upon it all, but the will is a claim, its not a guess, it's our fall.
There's a story that arises starting in a desert, isolated from the claimed living. There on the other side of famished, the extension, a held conversation of two. One presents the holdings of his power. The other presents submission, through strength in love beyond human will. The conversation? Jesus and Satan recorded in the New Testament, Luke chapter 4, sentence 1 thru 13. It's a dialog describing the grounds at hand, it's the existence of what is, it's reality to the illusion that the temporal play as real. And the conversation provides a closing, additional facings to be faced.
The bible holds numerous stories. It presents itself as a meaning to be read. While the world offers a lot of roads, but the offers it makes, has only one reality as a conclusion, none escape death.
Reading the bible through and through enlightens to the one direction that is for all. Because, there is only one call. The world's claim? It differs, it's lined with taunts and swears as facts. Claiming a after taste that declares it's right. But reading all of the bible takes you to reality. It's the placing of a child, to be taught by the touch of a real father. It's the description to the only one direction. It's the explanation of righteousness, in His freedom, beyond my will to reach. It's a directive hope, while the world is swirling in a captive drain at the bottom of their senseless pool of senselessness. It's gives sight, to the only hand of compassion, that lifts from the filth of selfishness. It's a granting, to see the grant, that I can't grant myself to see, God... And He gives of His spirit as breathe, the only breathe, that is life...
There are a billion touching stories in the word's stories. I've over felt to many to well. It's a world of captivating thoughts that drains the brain to a collective claim of euphoria. It is in this lust to it's lies arrogance rises to think it can find right. I know, for somewhere, I swear, I thought I found it, in the claim of me. But Jesus powered by the love of God, gave of himself, to free me, from the captive lie, that created the independent me...
There's only one call! In reading the bible, in it's all, lays it's clarity, to this one God given call. The world offers taunts calling to me to experience me. God, offers reality...
If you've ever contemplated about reading the bible, you ought to do it. Reading it is not as difficult as one would assume. Find a quiet place you can be alone with God. That's why to be reading in the first place. In fact, that's the only reason to be reading the bible. You might want to start in the beginning of the New Testament with Mathew. You can find the starting page in the table of content in the front of the bible. Use a book marker to mark your stopping point today, so tomorrow you'll know where to start. Read everything to the right so to finish in Revelation. You've read the New Testament. Then start the old testament in Genesis reading everything to the right finishing in Malachi. Now I know it takes longer to do this, than it does to decribe it in a couple of sentences. But, your means for reading is not to finish... It's the learning to a relationship with your Father, because of your Father. It's the call to reality...
Thank you for your consideration.

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