Some followers reported that when Father Divine poured coffee, the pot never emptied.
Some followers reported that when Father Divine poured coffee, the pot never emptied.
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“Oculata Fides” (“The Eyes of Faith”?) from Gloria Crocodilis (1634)
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Be polite, be professional, but have a plan to kill everybody you meet.
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Parker Posey

parker posey by jason mecier
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There is one common misunderstanding about the inner operations of a honeybee colony that I must dispel at the outset, namely that a colony is governed by a benevolent dictator, Her Majesty the Queen. The belief that a colony’s coherence derives from an omniscient queen (or king) telling the workers what to do is centuries old, tracing back to Aristotle and persisting until modern times… What is true is that a colony’s queen lies at the heart of the whole operation, for a honeybee colony is an immense family consisting of the mother queen and her thousands of progeny. It is also true that the many thousands of attentive daughters (the workers) of the mother queen are, ultimately, all striving to promote her survival and reproduction. Nevertheless, a colony’s queen is not the Royal Decider…. Indeed, there is no all-knowing central planner supervising the thousands and thousands of worker bees in a colony. The work of the hive is instead governed collectively by the workers themselves, each one an alert individual making tours of inspection looking for things to do and acting on her own to serve the community. Living close together, connected by the network of their shared environment and a repertoire of signals for informing one another of urgent labor needs - for example, dances that direct foragers to flowers brimming with sweet nectar - the workers achieve an enviable harmony of labor without supervision.
The Peacock and the Tortoise
The peacock and the tortoise were great friends. One day a bird-catcher stumbled upon the stunning bird, and wished to catch it and bring it back home. The peacock requested to at least say his farewell to his friend, the tortoise. He offered the bird-catcher a pearl which he caught in the sea as a replacement for his friend. He accepted and freed the peacock. The bird-catcher returned to claim a second priceless treasure. If he didn’t acquire it, he would capture the peacock and this time bring the animal to town. The clever tortoise asked for the pearl back in order to find a similar one in the sea. A foolish man he was, for the bird catcher gave back the pearl to the sea creature, who ultimately dived in the sea and left the greedy and gullible bird catcher without any treasure.
Melektaus by Adam Scott Miller

Portrait of Marie Laveau by Frank Schneider (in the style of an earlier painting by George Catlin), ca. 1920s