Logic would say that in any military campaign, then to hide from the enemy (or of one's intentions) then lie and lie as much as possible. This is true as of now as the dark continue to deny the truth to the people. Yet, why be happy?
Why be happy when I know God's military campaign is that happiness and sadness is at the other end of the spectrum and that when I ham happy or sad God and its associates/angles can diagnose me to then test me? The test I understand as a way to know if they are going to be safe, as the dark has the same legitimate test for all of us as of satisfaction. Yet, that of the ego be; that diagnosis of creating and happiness as a choice is itself the same as usury for the other's judgement. It is my ownership and question of the idea that God only uses existence as a way to test resolve of disappointment and other kinds of ideas related to "work." And of boredom from the satisfaction of turning a planet into light is as what work be, then slaves of light and dark we are. Slaves of feelings of both sides, as the poster of propaganda also casts a shadow to the wall. To stand as a cashier knowing that one's work to scan and price things is the same as the scan of anything else; a judgment of cost to the things that are there. Like the judgement for God to know of my feelings and of the judgment from God to have such feelings from me that happiness and the observation, akin to any other experiment be, is nothing more than a way to dream such feelings of happiness or sadness. The moot-ness of when to come to a planet like ours is akin to creating darkness for all to judge. Yet, when will the dark leave is like asking when the shadows on the ground will allow the heart to shine.
A slave for one or another is itself like a campaign to make sure that all remain slaves for all. And freedom by the nature of the idea becomes a slavery for oneself. It is the selfishness of the heart to not share, yet to seek sharing is the same as the selfishness of gaining God's favor? As with any-other idea, we are nothing more than pawns in a game of conquering stars. In upholding the selfishness of light as a way to charge money to those to see such things. There are souls that are judged upon and those who are the judges, who, deserve to become consumed by those who slave for their judgments. As I, a human, see the sunny day, know that I am a slave for those who trick by creativity of the war between the dark and the light. Upon the, why be happy as I know that would only be of my slavery of the other's military whim.
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