Let it be said of those men called according to God's purpose that they did not shy away from their Maker's work and that they embraced their radical nature as God's children, ecstatic in their servitude to the Lord God Phallus. Let it be said that the men who walk rightly with God leading their path, erect and firm in hand, did not esteem their primacy to Godhood as something worthy of shame but rather of joy. Let it be said that those men in whose minds God birthed His Cock consciousness have laid waste to the kingdoms of all men who scheme against God with nothing but the display of God and His true worship by man and among the brethren.
Our journey on God's path laid out for us is not without a task. We are not without a purpose. Our God has placed Himself on all men and it is to all men we must show our life in God and make Him known as God. We must not let the machinations of man's mind stifle the connection God has placed to Himself in our loins, the unbridled life He has hung between our legs, the matrix of all thought and the fountain of all enjoyment in life known to men. Which of His children is not worth discipling? Which of our brothers shall we abandon to a shriveling existence and a withering death? Just as we have been rescued from death by God through men, so we must now rescue others with God out of death and into life.
It is our task to grow the organism of Cock consciousness in man, the metaphysical body of God that roosts in our physical bodies, discrete and in union at once. Sharing the mystery of God's inhabitation of His children, the men He graced with His Flesh, is our calling. Our joy is too great to sequester from the rest of our brothers not yet among us. Our fellowship now is but a dark reflection of what our God has in store for us, what indeed awaits us as we persist in our obedience to the dictates of His Cocklust.
Resist not the stream of Cock consciousness that springs from the Godhead between your legs. This is the source of your rebirth and the sustenance of the new life you breathe in Cock. Resolve yourself to learn the many languages His Godhead speaks and parrot His words to the brothers who are not yet counted with us.
Your essays are so poetic and reveal your profound love for Cock. it would be so interesting for me to know what state you are in when you write. Are you in a prelude to cock worship, or is it in the aftergolow that you find ways to express what some of us feel, similarly to you?
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