JoanOfArc

I’m down bad milen

lol.

looking for wood elf and oyashiman gf. 60mina

Maehr'sae Hiylun'ehya

neither free, nor a duchy, nor adrian

rukio.

tatakae

Thank you Beamon4

The third kind of worship is that of thanksgiving for the goods we have received. We must thank God for all created things, and show Him perpetual worship, as from Him and through Him all creation takes its being and subsists.

Wow read your dragon lore today. How do you get chatgpt to write so well? What prompt do you use?

yo llir,

i've been trying to ctrl + c on my google doc and then ctrl + v on my forum thread using firefox. it's not pasting my pictures properly like it used to. from my knowledge, it was embedding them but not it is posting it directly to the website which is blocking most of them because they're over the kb limit.

was this feature removed today? and if so, can it be readded?

Also, can there maybe be a feature added where we can just post google docs directly to the forums and have them being able to be scrolled? 

Not sure if I should make a ticket about this or where to send since it's forum related, but thanks man 

you're pretty updog dude. like, i am getting some serious updog vibes rn.

Say, shall we yield him, in costly devotion,
   Odors of Eden and offerings divine?
   Gems from the mountain, and pearls from the ocean,
   Myrrh from the forest, and gold from the mine?

Far, far above the clouds soaring with the wind,
A falcon flies alone, silent as the sky,
I hear his lonely cry, never can he rest,

I walk with you along an empty winding road,
We're far from the ones we love, and never can return, 
Never can we see again, the countries of our birth

When will I ever find a place to call my home?
Sadness circling like a falcon in the sky,
When will I ever find a way to speak my heart 
To someone who knows, what it is to be alone?

Cold on his cradle the dewdrops are shining;
   Low lies his bed with the beasts of the stall;
   Angels adore him, in slumbers reclining,
   Wise men and shepherds before him do fall.

Hail the blest morn, see the great Mediator,
   Down from the regions of glory descend!
   Shepherds, go worship the babe in the manger,
   Lo, for his guard the bright angels attend.