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JHBlancs,

         Reader,

I have built something of a "skyscraper". The foundation is a wonder to behold (and most of the work of providing the materials for it was done for me, eminently by Jesus and George Holmes Howison; and all those, to be sure, who understand, profess, and abide the idea of "G-code"). Supported by the foundation are many floors. And reddit here, I analogize to a roof top pool and deck (and heli-pad). "the top floor alone will leave you breathless"-Kanye West, "Jesus Walks" <for "=x=" read "takes characteristically equi-valent responsibility for">. Feel free to "decline" my invitation to you.

But, do not "demand" that I build the whole building, foundation and all, all over again starting from the roof of the building I already invite you to "open house". If what I write - particularly in this thread - is not immediately accessible to you, I am not surprised. It is neither my intention to make it immediately accessible, nor, if that were my intention, could it be done. What I write will, however, pass the test of time (whether of "the light of day", or of the "dark of night"). My invitation is to an Epic journey; think of a concentrated four-year education. Not that you Need to know me that well; a "summer course" Might work wonders.

I offer my fruit, - which Christians will understand as being of no little moment, - but no undue pressure to eat of it. Shall I take it that absolutely nothing of it has made a lick of sense to you? Is there not one kind thing you can say to me? Is there not one teeny-tiny rock-climber's toe hold you can relate back to, so that I might have at least one teeny-tiny particular from which to try to address myself more personally to your ... I'll just call "distaste"?

The Bible instructs us not to put our Lord to the test. Thus... my penalty is mine, I will pay. ("so dent that, I will pay for the casket"-Fabolous, "Throw it in the bag")

N.B. there is nothing idle or casual in my suggestions! I am "all in" on this Howisonian Pluralism. I am "balling" my full-on pluralism. If you too shall come to see yourself as a priori plural ("I in you and you in me"-Jesus the Metaphysician), and especially if you should come toward epitomizing the primal ethos thereof, Justice qua Justice, you will see... not only that writing becomes an always grand "Party", but that, though not to mention the incredibly stringent Duty therein, what I do makes a lot more sense. In fact, you may find yourself surprised that it is even possible to keep writing at all with so many stumbling blocks, and such a heavy cross to bear.

I get your predicament. And I am not unsensitive to it. But, I have a lot more people to serve than only you, so please, I urge you, consider that what seems so foreign to you, may be the long sought answer to a (desperate) prayer in your (more distant) plural self. Causes for Joy!!!

If you had walked the path I walked, in the shoes I wear, you would appreciate the delicately concise style (for which I oft have little choice but "yes" or "no") through which I speak ("no bone of it will be broken") "to the whole world". "To see the world in a grain of sand"(-an abiding parable not per se from the Holy Bible).

I am well understood in Christ.

In fact, gotta get kinda "freaky" from time to time to keep things spicy. We have walked weirdo-hand-in-weirdo-hand through many campaigns!

Seriously, the freedom I defend in you, and the variety, is the only vitalizing thing left once one has "I have been to the mountain-top"-Reverend Doctor Martin Luther King Junior. It is worth planning for the incorporation of prosperity thereafter, and not just to earn the right to sit on your throne. In fact, impossible to earn the right to your throne without first learning to defend worth that will not turn to ash and dust when you should so don the crown of life.

Myriad kites I fly. If you are in to kite wars, I suggest you also be prepared to run 'em down: shooting game merely for the thrill of the kill does not fly.

The invitation was to put the Name Pt-Ir_parsec to trial. As of now, my contributions here are, if you permit me to round, on the order of fifty. Perhaps that will balloon; perhaps I will hush&lurk for a while. The order of fifty posts seems like a welcome mat compared to all the (all but fruitless) efforts I have put in elsewhere. Amidst these you will see that I have offered, more than once, the suggestion to "first things first". Mankind would do well to put me to trial: WORD! But you won't hear me crying out in the streets; I can stand the rain.

The clues are sufficient for you to find Me. Though I am fully aware of the caveat about the tenuous promise of tomorrow. If you hate the idea that life should offer you a process, and insist it should simply serve you up a gold digger's platter, I am that I am.

Thanks for your time, Tim Rappl