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Pt IV: The Reckoning.

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He thought until Heaven’s lights revealed what to do

about human creation and their not being true.

In order He started measuring, exacting his toll.

One by one lives like balls of yarn would unroll…

My preachers who take gifts and repay with corruption, will pay penance in Hell with no interruption. As for women taking advantage of fertility’s prize surrendering too freely, bringing tears to My eyes, Devoid of common sense and equally lacking in self respect, How His daughters got here he could only suspect? Desperation made them think they had to have any man. God had made them each an Adam; that was His plan. So when his girls choosing men were too impatient to wait, He clearly stepped back leaving them to their fate. They came crying to Poppa when he proved not to be the man they intended. Why couldn’t they see? Such a Father not proud of his children, take heed! For He can make lots of trouble when punishing His seed.

As for men who lack valor and the discretion to wait

to get to know women longer than after a first date,

before accepting enticements all over again

to bite from that apple thus cursing future kin,

Those learning no lessons will repeat history.

Sure to upset Father causing great tragedy?

He made man first as a stabilizer then next as a guide.

Then He fashioned one women to be forever by his side. Guaranteed compatibility and unconditional love, What greater gifts could heaven endow from above? But man was inpatient, too easily tempted. Ignoring a rule that could not be exempted. In tasting that apple offered by Eve from the tree, he damned all generations then and eternally …

A woman’s womb made to carry the burden of birth

with once toned abdomens swelling increasing their girth.

Birth’s due date corresponding to the number you see

of bites from fruit taken off that forbidden tree.

Woman were forever to carry the literal weight

for tempting Adam on that one fateful date.

Generations sprang forth from unholy unions.

Parents tried to win favor at church Holy communions.

My grandchildren suffer as casualties, from sins of their parent’s actualities. Such a Father not proud of his children you see, can make lots of trouble punishing endlessly.

Had God questioned some things after taking a pause

like His human creation not deserving applause?

The noise from the clutter the cling and the clack

scared His children thinking they were under attack…

I punished mankind for the apple debacle wondering whether I might like also to tackle this transgression they committed a different way. They’ll be more responsible bearing kids from this day! I’ll make it a question and hard to predict when intimacy occurs whose body will elect to carry the fetus inside for the entire duration. Either man or woman will now tote a generation. Space exploration has given Him the sole key to change things up here and now, you see! If His children thought more before trying to produce, they’d be better parents making their discipline less loose. Then seed of His seed would really be a gift growing inside

of a treasured temple created for His grands to reside.

Outside the world would be eagerly more receptive

to human kindness making this punishment most effective.

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