worship is weird to me. it reminds me of idols and complete dedication. which is awesome but freaks me out because it consumes people. maybe i do worship, though. i believe in god, i think. but i think worship has a weird connotation, like it has some possessive power that controls and dominates or something.
Worship what? Worship someone who tells you what to do? No thanks I say worship you. Worship the people and the love around you, the world and your soul. Your dignity. Worship love and friendships and family. Worship your world. because that is what is worth worshiping.
we worshipped her because she did not worship anything. we called her saintly, saint vi with the flowers in her hair, stolen alter wine on her lips. and she ignored us, humming to herself.
praising the lord! Or anybody you realllyyy super believe in! Who knows, there are many different things to worship, like dogs, or cows…even satan? Theres that church in San Fransicso that worships satan and crap, its uubbberrrr creeeeppyyy! But I kinda want to visit it lol oohhh dang!
I’m not sure I worship anything. It’s a very strong word – worship. Of course the first thought is worshiping some god. Probably one reason I don’t feel I’m religious is that very word – worship. Feels a bit demeaning even? Like I’m less than whatever it is that I’m worshipping.
religion is probably the most ridiculous concept we have created as humankind. I have never heard of a bigger scam. There are certainly off-shoots of this institution that are well-founded, but the basis for religion is money and greed.
god and all of the people that follow him… worship is weird, people worship the weirdest things that range from make believe to feet. it dosent seem to make much sense to me, but i suppose there are things that i worship as well. i just cant really think of what that might be.
He bowed down and starting praying when I said that I didn’t love him anymore. I was like.. wtf?!?! But I mean, to each his own, right? I don’t know how to think. What to think. What he was doing?!?!
the way I feel about you/
can not be classified as love/
friendship/
no/
it is more like an unholy worship/
my body can be your temple/
and you are my/
savior
God does not exist. Ohg ya we have tonnes of reasons to believe it. But I disagree. Physcis has been set up in a specific way in our Universe. Deal with it. You are a god. We are god. The Universe is god. The world
worship is a word used by many religous types, I find it fickle and useless because I don’t think there is an actual god. But god exists in the hearts of people and there fore he exists. aside from that there is no true god. Thats how I feel. I love you all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i don’t worship anything. many people believe in worshiping god. what is the poing of worship? why do we worship something we believe has a higher power? i believe it’s a comfort thing. we enjoy knowing that a higher power exists, therefore it makes us feel more comfortable about our own lives.
it is a way to relieve the stress of the day. Whether it involves religion or not, to believe in something above you, to love them, is a simple way to become a happier person without doing anything to harm others. It can be quick, slow, or anyway to help yourself be happy. LOVE.
I believe that worshiping something is a little odd. I know that a lot of people worship things so they can have some sort of purpose in their life, but I think that there should be enough purpose without worshiping something that is not your life. I try not to worship, although I worship nature. Nature is almighty.
god wants us to go to church to worship. its annoying that he thinks we HAVE to go to church in order to be his follower. but some people actually follow his rules and shit, and I guess that’s fine. this is the stupidest word ever. worship. worship. worship. yeee.
He bent forward and relaxed his body onto his knees. His eyes closed and his lips murmured something inaudible to even his own ears.
He inhaled slowly and held it in his lungs for a moment. His eyes brought his head up with them, and a flash of distaste for the reality seemed to excite him as he then retired to his chamber to prepare.
We all like to thank God for what we’ve done, what we’ve accomplished in this short span of time that we’ve graced the planet with our awkward, shuffling existence. But what does worship bring us? Confidence in our empowered righteousness, the idea that all is right in the world? It’s just our own bubbling perspective, covering our face as we drown underwater.
as she sat in front of the alter, planning on partaking in the worship, she bagan to weap. she realized this was not what she wanted, not what she needed. she had to get out, the room was stifiling and unbearable. she had to leave, she had to see him. but how? how could she get up and simply leave at a time like this? she’d have to come up with something brilliant.
I don’t know what to worship anymore. No one seems to. Do we worship a higher power? Or do we worship more found things, like money, power, and consumerism? What about less found things? Love could be higher to find than a god. At least we can see what we want when it is made up. But love is real, and much scarier to worship than anything else on this earth.
i wish i could worship myself but the reality is that i disgust myself by looking into my past and viewing every circumstance as a missed opportunity or mistake. I worship the earth. I want to have a bright future of worshiping myself
im supposed to find answers but all i find are more loopholes and ways to keep people trapped when worship is supposed to be finding yourself and how can you find yourself when it isnt you.
There’s too many days when we, the collective whole, decided not to take worship to the ground beneath our feet. We just crush, stomp, and drive it until the Earth is bleeding with reminders of damaged time.
Heart pounding, she looked up at the face that she so adored. Smooth jawline, smoldering eyes, fine tanned skin — so many perfections that that in itself was the finest flaw to be seen. She swallowed down her adoration, turning away from the picture, unable to look at the other face accompanying it; he had doused her worship the moment he’d wrapped his arm around the other girl’s shoulder.
Ah worship I worship many things…beautiful women, groomed and glamorous – how do they always look like that? hair perfect, make up perfect, skin perfect…I see them glide down the street or uncurl on the beach and think…ah to be so beautiful. I sit, i sigh and look at something else.
worship is weird to me. it reminds me of idols and complete dedication. which is awesome but freaks me out because it consumes people. maybe i do worship, though. i believe in god, i think. but i think worship has a weird connotation, like it has some possessive power that controls and dominates or something.
Thats a loaded word. I think if you want to worship something, anything, worship life. Every last bit of it. Where all in this beauty together
Purple and yellow stained glass windows – a cross, white and blazing shines above me. I look up, feeling like cold
the act of showing reverence for another.
Worship what? Worship someone who tells you what to do? No thanks I say worship you. Worship the people and the love around you, the world and your soul. Your dignity. Worship love and friendships and family. Worship your world. because that is what is worth worshiping.
we worshipped her because she did not worship anything. we called her saintly, saint vi with the flowers in her hair, stolen alter wine on her lips. and she ignored us, humming to herself.
praising the lord! Or anybody you realllyyy super believe in! Who knows, there are many different things to worship, like dogs, or cows…even satan? Theres that church in San Fransicso that worships satan and crap, its uubbberrrr creeeeppyyy! But I kinda want to visit it lol oohhh dang!
I’m not sure I worship anything. It’s a very strong word – worship. Of course the first thought is worshiping some god. Probably one reason I don’t feel I’m religious is that very word – worship. Feels a bit demeaning even? Like I’m less than whatever it is that I’m worshipping.
god church praise singing, learning glorifying the worthy god the point of life happiness completeness
don’t do it!
religion is probably the most ridiculous concept we have created as humankind. I have never heard of a bigger scam. There are certainly off-shoots of this institution that are well-founded, but the basis for religion is money and greed.
war ship
god and all of the people that follow him… worship is weird, people worship the weirdest things that range from make believe to feet. it dosent seem to make much sense to me, but i suppose there are things that i worship as well. i just cant really think of what that might be.
He bowed down and starting praying when I said that I didn’t love him anymore. I was like.. wtf?!?! But I mean, to each his own, right? I don’t know how to think. What to think. What he was doing?!?!
Worship whoever you want. Bust most important worship Mother Earth, it’s the only one we got!
the way I feel about you/
can not be classified as love/
friendship/
no/
it is more like an unholy worship/
my body can be your temple/
and you are my/
savior
God does not exist. Ohg ya we have tonnes of reasons to believe it. But I disagree. Physcis has been set up in a specific way in our Universe. Deal with it. You are a god. We are god. The Universe is god. The world
worship is a word used by many religous types, I find it fickle and useless because I don’t think there is an actual god. But god exists in the hearts of people and there fore he exists. aside from that there is no true god. Thats how I feel. I love you all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i don’t worship anything. many people believe in worshiping god. what is the poing of worship? why do we worship something we believe has a higher power? i believe it’s a comfort thing. we enjoy knowing that a higher power exists, therefore it makes us feel more comfortable about our own lives.
it is a way to relieve the stress of the day. Whether it involves religion or not, to believe in something above you, to love them, is a simple way to become a happier person without doing anything to harm others. It can be quick, slow, or anyway to help yourself be happy. LOVE.
I believe that worshiping something is a little odd. I know that a lot of people worship things so they can have some sort of purpose in their life, but I think that there should be enough purpose without worshiping something that is not your life. I try not to worship, although I worship nature. Nature is almighty.
god wants us to go to church to worship. its annoying that he thinks we HAVE to go to church in order to be his follower. but some people actually follow his rules and shit, and I guess that’s fine. this is the stupidest word ever. worship. worship. worship. yeee.
getting invovled praying desiring hopeing loving praising singing shouting crying loving happiness jesus christ our lord and savior amazing beautiful
He bent forward and relaxed his body onto his knees. His eyes closed and his lips murmured something inaudible to even his own ears.
He inhaled slowly and held it in his lungs for a moment. His eyes brought his head up with them, and a flash of distaste for the reality seemed to excite him as he then retired to his chamber to prepare.
We all like to thank God for what we’ve done, what we’ve accomplished in this short span of time that we’ve graced the planet with our awkward, shuffling existence. But what does worship bring us? Confidence in our empowered righteousness, the idea that all is right in the world? It’s just our own bubbling perspective, covering our face as we drown underwater.
you jesus fuck
as she sat in front of the alter, planning on partaking in the worship, she bagan to weap. she realized this was not what she wanted, not what she needed. she had to get out, the room was stifiling and unbearable. she had to leave, she had to see him. but how? how could she get up and simply leave at a time like this? she’d have to come up with something brilliant.
worship god
I don’t know what to worship anymore. No one seems to. Do we worship a higher power? Or do we worship more found things, like money, power, and consumerism? What about less found things? Love could be higher to find than a god. At least we can see what we want when it is made up. But love is real, and much scarier to worship than anything else on this earth.
Agnostic.
I worship the feet I have, The mind I was given and the love that I have. Who worships me, my mum my wife that’s about it.
god men women beauty temple. worship oneself. worship the lord worship a band worship band members
i don’t really worship god but it makes me feel really bad about religion.
i wish i could worship myself but the reality is that i disgust myself by looking into my past and viewing every circumstance as a missed opportunity or mistake. I worship the earth. I want to have a bright future of worshiping myself
I live in a world where everyone worships something. I feel that I worship nothing. Worshiping things is a fake self fulfillment.
Am I empty for it. I feel not.
im supposed to find answers but all i find are more loopholes and ways to keep people trapped when worship is supposed to be finding yourself and how can you find yourself when it isnt you.
to praise the one whole created you on this earth, to thank your animal for doing a good job.
There’s too many days when we, the collective whole, decided not to take worship to the ground beneath our feet. We just crush, stomp, and drive it until the Earth is bleeding with reminders of damaged time.
Heart pounding, she looked up at the face that she so adored. Smooth jawline, smoldering eyes, fine tanned skin — so many perfections that that in itself was the finest flaw to be seen. She swallowed down her adoration, turning away from the picture, unable to look at the other face accompanying it; he had doused her worship the moment he’d wrapped his arm around the other girl’s shoulder.
Ah worship I worship many things…beautiful women, groomed and glamorous – how do they always look like that? hair perfect, make up perfect, skin perfect…I see them glide down the street or uncurl on the beach and think…ah to be so beautiful. I sit, i sigh and look at something else.