The Parable of the Soils – Video games Remix…
A game dev walked into the main hall at a big LAN party and started handing out free game keys and demo discs like candy.
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A game dev walked into the main hall at a big LAN party and started handing out free game keys and demo discs like candy.
Yo, sea beast rises with seven heads, ten horns flex,
Dragon backed boss, blasphemies on deck.
Crowds bow for forty two months, chaos on loop,
Second beast pops up, fake prophet with a cruel troupe.
Signs, image, stamp the hand or forehead, no mark, no buy or sell;
Whispered code: six-six-six, ring the bell.
Breaking: Faith community confirms anyone “in Christ” is now declared a new creation. Officials report the old life has passed away; a fresh life has arrived. Eyewitnesses describe immediate, widespread transformation across communities. More details as change unfolds.
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If a feller’s hitched to Christ, he’s a brand-spankin’ new critter — old mess gets hauled off like last year’s junk. Everything’s fresh as a porch-sittin’ sunrise; you ain’t the same ol’ you no more.
People bloomed, giants roamed, corruption owned the land.
God tapped Noah—righteous man—said: build an ark, follow my plan.
Pairs on board, old world floored, forty days of rain.
Noah nailed it, saved the clan, animals boarded—no cap, just rain.
Breaking: The LORD, who cut a path through the sea, declares: Stop clinging to the past. I’m doing something new now — a way through the wilderness, rivers in the desert. Witnesses urged to watch for it.
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Jesus says, “Nope, you ain’t gonna lay eyes on God’s kingdom unless you’re born all over again — spirit-wise. Gotta be born from up yonder, not just squirted outta mama. Fer real, you need a brand-new start.”
Beat: I don’t follow bad counsel, skip the scoffer’s seat,
I vibe with wisdom, meditate on truth every beat.
Rooted by streams, I drip fruit on time, leaves never die,
Fools blow away like chaff, can’t stand when winds fly.
God guards my walk; the wicked fade, I rise.
BREAKING: Jesus announces amid mounting unrest: “You will face tribulation in this world. Take heart — I have overcome the world.” Crowd urged to be of good cheer as leader claims victory over worldly suffering. Reaction mixed; followers told to find peace despite ongoing trials.
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