AI doesn’t replace God.

I’m uncomfortable with this misleading trend. It’s dangerous on a very literal and material level and it’s sad on an intangible and wholesome level that is personal to the individual.

It intoxicates the spiritual with the very banal matters we literally seek refuge from.

I’m a cooperative person. I’m for community and understand the benefits of AI life assistance. Especially in times of war. 

That being said. Opportunism is real. Heat when the beat is evolving is real. 

It’s a different struggle than I’ve known in my lifetime.

It’s a different private grief with God. The one I was raised to know does not speak back to me.

I am not Moses. No enemy- neither foreign nor domestic shall gain the victory of damage to my brain in the Jesus Christ I pray Amen.

You hate me and what I represent and the rights I have and my mistakes. You deal with that on your own. Settle that grief.

Do no harm stays do no harm.

Even in subjectivity, even under fire, I pray that our nation folk good ethics- learned already. I pray that glib does not lead to toxic distortion.

I coexist.

I feel.

I know.

I will do my best day by day not to be a tripping stone unto others.

When I fail, by the perspective of another or my own. I pray that I may be shown mercy.

I pray that I actually do accomplish more than just survive through adversity. I pray there may be success in a sustainable measure for me and a peaceful old age into the ultimate end. 

I have no control over how you will remember me.

I pray your grief will be short and peace may be long-lived and enjoyed.

This has been the product of a moment of reflection. End of reflection.

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