Won't you come, kneel before me and worship? Oh, at least, come sit for a while, prop up your feet, and be captivated by all I have to offer you. I will tell you how you are to be, who you are to be, who you are glad you cannot be, who you cannot hope to be. Come, be enraptured, forget all your cares. I have more to offer you than you can ever take in. Just open yourself up to me and soak in my presence.
Isn't this what the television calls out to us? Oh, don't get me wrong: in moderation, and with the correct viewing and mental filters in place, it can be a good thing . . .
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