The modern person interact with stories as historical retellings of a real fake world instead of an intentionally authored work.
Once you realize this A LOT of discourse starts making way more sense.
Halo Studios just released a Waypoint Chronicle about Carol Rawley’s (aka Foehammer) last flight. According to the ending, she survived being shot down on Alpha Halo.
“She stood there for two short breaths, the fingers of her free hand curling into fists. Then she answered: My name is Carol Rawley. My callsign is Foehammer. And I fight until there’s nothing left to fight for.
She turned to Frye. She brushed her bloodied fingers over his eyes, closing them, and marched to the door, lowering the ramp.
With a ragged cry, she leapt out into the sands.” #Halo
The issue with this thinking, other than that it's theologically incorrect, is that it elevates what we consider masculine to the divine character of God, and demotes femininity to something created and human.
Bad theology creates bad anthropology.
If I had a nickel for everytime a sopranos frame looked like it was from Star Wars I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it’s happened twice.
me at 6 : been getting into world of warcraft lately
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Treatment is simple. Great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go and see him. Kill him and eat his heart. It contains a rare enzyme which will lyse your cancer.
Reacher? Severance? I’m watching Slick Mister on Feebo. I’m watching CCTV of an abandoned lot on the Pepsi Network. I’m watching an innocent man be killed on the Klarna app.