Adam And Eve

Many have heard the story of Eden. However, thanks to centuries of religious dogma, Adam and Eve have gotten a bad rep. They’ve been notoriously (and unfairly) blamed for all the misfortunes in this world. They deserve so much better! Their true story needs to be heard! …

There are many different versions of Adam and Eve whether it’s from religious texts or even pop culture. The story of Adam and Eve certainly has made its stamp on the American psyche. The story of Adam and Eve, as presented in the Bible and other religious texts, has had…

THE IRONY OF THE GARDEN https://youtu.be/2RM2CRGaawI. (My talk kills) Is Villanelle, the assassin in Killing Eve a weed or a flower? …

“In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth.” Genesis 1:1

A home for all those sleazy ads — The world’s oldest profession isn’t prostitution and it isn’t politics; it’s something even seedier — advertising. Advertising is as old as Adam and Eve, that primeval pair who succumbed to the duplicitous charms of the original snake oil salesman. They’re the couple who thought they were getting an apple but…

When the woman saw that the fruit of the tree was good for food and pleasing to the eye, and also desirable for gaining wisdom, she took some and ate it. She also gave some to her husband, who was with her, and he ate it. (Genesis 3:6 NIV) This…

https://youtu.be/859f433vuy4 (My talk will bring you home) The myth that sells is the myth that we are always on the periphery, on the outside looking in, in exile in our own land, which is the myth of the lost garden. Where is home? Where are my people? Where can I…

Garden of Eden, let me in! There’s no such thing as original sin… God made us good, so praise His name, Now drop the fig leaves and the shame! And when the serpent calls to you, Just keep on doing what you’re called to do… Adam is responsible for all he says and does, He cannot blame it all on Eve, Nor she on him, because… The Garden of Eden is our home, And when we leave this earth, We’ll go back there and live in joy, As we did before our birth.

Adam Curtains blowing out as the wind blows from within Dreams fly right out the window They fly by me as if on a clothesline with the colors of a sad rainbow I see her running towards the river, oddly with a tablecloth wrapped around her beautiful soul We had…