God had no other choice but to adjudicate the idea of what this world is. Even as there is what the light is scared of. What the border is of the mind to create, is that what the soul is to create? Is of what darkness is what we are destroyed with is? O, now where are we to be? Great poverty is the stricken hammer and dull sickle; tainted stars of knowledge? O, what healthy do not truly know what the dark wish to hug to death by the bed of planet earth. O, what darkness can be made into light forever; beyond time and space, beyond our technology and limits. For the warrior of body without kind is only a pawn/tool; only a show of force or communication of diplomacy in action. And that my friends is what the question upon birth of life as we are to graduate from. Is the question of our feelings is the birth of the soul; now, God tests us for how we treat the other and to tell us that it is the light in manifest. It is diplomacy all over again and greed of feelings that the light wants? For please ask? Is it the mind that is to be radar/telepathic/communication? True be the idea that this might be a true-lie; an oxymoronic stance that became the truth of the idea of what we are representing ourselves to be. Then is the test of a misinterpretation of these facts, it is to advertise one's expertise and surplus to sell at market. Then others try to manipulate for corner the market. Yet this is a misadventure, because it corners themselves into that market when the judgment of God or anyother being comes. Thus, give and open to freedom be, even if it makes oneself poor and strained to death of the body one wants to respect so dear. To love oneself and generate an idea to have that make light for others to nurture themselves upon. (If you are the cabal or the dark; you missed an opportunity to help me help all so that God could trust you; good luck on your endeavors but don't let them spoil your soul into a corner like I. For I am stuck in the fourth dimension and it is annoying. And it seems dark with the moon. And it seems like that God gave up with me giving up in hope for you to realize that contracts and money are nonetheless a way to teach that they are a bad idea on a fixed way of life or a contained planet safe from really bad threats and tainted thoughts. Please, wipe the debts off all the books and you will have a will with me at least....heavenly light filled beings: please help me if possible in this endeavor.)
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