I think that faith DOES require some sort of evidence on a personal level. What that is will vary for different people. I have witnessed everyday miracles in people's lives as they recover from addiction and alcoholism with the help of a Higher Power. That is enough to keep my faith going

What's up with the Clown haters today? lol

The rats in New York are big enough lol

Yeah, flying to Iowa just for lunch would be ridiculous. Hell, if you had the money to do that, YOU"RE BUYING THE CHICKEN lol

Not TOO much younger than me lol

love it

Hell potluck style, I'll cook some chicken, you all bring a side lol

Not that I know of, sorry

Yes you are

Oh, and I AM Noah C. Hill, btw lol

© Noah C. Hill

A Dawning Darkness


A dawning darkness crests on the horizon
Day or night, nobody can quite discern
But Evil amasses, and purveyors of Good
Are cast down into graves of misery
While dark children laugh at such sport
And the last remnants of sanity wither away
With a dark fog descending to choke out the light
And even Luna's Glow has been obscured
By the dark sky spraying down tears of crimson
Upon a land once so fine that now is dead
For it is the cruelty of man
That hath denied his own and thus
Accepting his Doom with a Grim hand
That cast aside his fellows
He seals with glee his lonely fate
In the desolate Depths of Despair
And though he cries for Salvation
His pleas fall unheard on empty ears
For none is left to save him from the dark
That he unwittingly drew upon himself
With cruel intent and angry words
Sharper that the keenest blade
He cut down his very integrity
Until none would call him Friend
Nor even look upon his ugly face
Lest they see themselves in him
For he is but a shimmering mirror
And the meanness in his heart
Is a reflection of all Mankind
In this, his most villainous hour
As he slays his own with no remorse
Yet has not the courage to end his life
Man's cruelty is truly Cowardice
Evil acts spurred on by fear of revenge
And he feels he must abolish the good
Lest it rise up against him
And reclaim what is rightly its own
To take the mark of man from its home
And repair the many scars he left
In hopes for a more deserving tenant
A tenant with goodness in his heart
Who will bring back the Light of Dawn

Welcome

lol Good

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What the hell? lol

I live the spiritual life, not the religious. Oh, Iowa

BOOO! Nah, I love it lol

Cmon, what'd ya think of it?

Awww that's sweet

Alone in the darkness
Afraid of the light
Too scared now to follow
The voice of the night
Singing so sweetly
Her seductive song
The Moon mistress beckons
To lead you along
To a place of illusion
A place of no pain
To be your umbrella
In this midnight rain
Will she grip your hand
And lead you away
Or does she only mean
To lead you astray
Take a chance
Take her hand
You can dance
Upon moonlit sands
Blindly you'll follow
Out to the shallows
Where she has control
Her watery hallows
Her wet touch
so seductive and sweet
Lapping up on
Your tender feet
She'll pull you in deeper
With seduction and sway
You will not notice
When she starts to decay
The softer the pull
The deeper you get
Until the water
is up to your chest
The games end here
All pretenses dropped
As you're pulled underwater
And cannot come up
You try to wake up
Is this a dream
And nobody hears
Your violent screams
It's all real enough
You have met your demise
At the hands of Luna
Mistress of The Night