Sunday, May 10, 2015
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INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
http://www.debunkingskeptics.com/DebunkingChristians/Page28.htm
http://www.debunkingskeptics.com/DebunkingChristians/Page28.htm
I Believe~
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INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
I believe, that there are so few on this Pure track, that when you achieve this, through ardent pain, through tearing and separation, you will be schooled by none other than the Holy Father, beyond Quantum event. Marvel at what you don't see, oh easily bought peoples of Earth, Whores, even we Men. I believe that if you can let your strawman die away, this day, and keep this mind, that some months will indeed pass, in suffering, but that redemption be at the end of that trail. I do not suggest to lay down, but to Kill or take that bullet, when those pellets spray Blood Sacrifice across the Land, but that is my view, tired and jaded, as a Man. This is my demand, to live in a world of Purity, eventually, that child will be born. Ironically, the very rarity of that link, of the Pure Mind in motion, on that day, all memories, and knowing of Purity, as rule, will flood upon that One, as this Omniscient personality, need hold no place on Earth, the earth is that final body, on all planes, and spheres, which must also be released, into the fires, finally into the fires, so help us God~
I believe, that there are so few on this Pure track, that when you achieve this, through ardent pain, through tearing and separation, you will be schooled by none other than the Holy Father, beyond Quantum event. Marvel at what you don't see, oh easily bought peoples of Earth, Whores, even we Men. I believe that if you can let your strawman die away, this day, and keep this mind, that some months will indeed pass, in suffering, but that redemption be at the end of that trail. I do not suggest to lay down, but to Kill or take that bullet, when those pellets spray Blood Sacrifice across the Land, but that is my view, tired and jaded, as a Man. This is my demand, to live in a world of Purity, eventually, that child will be born. Ironically, the very rarity of that link, of the Pure Mind in motion, on that day, all memories, and knowing of Purity, as rule, will flood upon that One, as this Omniscient personality, need hold no place on Earth, the earth is that final body, on all planes, and spheres, which must also be released, into the fires, finally into the fires, so help us God~
It's Purity that inspires~
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INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
When you finally realize, you too were meant to be messiahs to one another, then you must know that you have tainted yourselves and sinned. This does not create a god, but a never ending battle. End the Battle, by fighting for this Holy Cause. You will not see that face, tomorrow, but rest assure, the Pure Son will be. When this time comes, we will at last demonstrate, "We can do it Father, we can unite for Purity, for the Pure Son, that shines forth from us all". Maybe then it will not matter, if Jesus was allegory? Maybe then it will become evident that a Pure Son(s) must have existed, at some time? This is all I believe you need to except, in the beginning to be converted. I say go to the churches, and silently reform them. Go anytime, as words are no longer taken for the expression of there meaning, this is a battle of the Mind, the One Mind, begging to be free of it's disease.
I am no saint, but have there been many? Perhaps that is what a saint is, a sinner, who became pure, now left with only the exhaust, demonless, of what and how his hands were breed to defile? So I say, uplift this PURE SON, Past, Present (within you), and future, that which we now give our lives for. If you are reading this, you have made footprints, in succession, to another way of living, thinking, willing step by step, along life's very shore.~
It's Purity that inspires
Not blind rhetorical thought
But the Purity of Heart, to Mind, feeling into Motion,
The Pure Mind
*Most have not been afforded this, and it has always been our right, it's worth dying for, worthy of rejection
When you finally realize, you too were meant to be messiahs to one another, then you must know that you have tainted yourselves and sinned. This does not create a god, but a never ending battle. End the Battle, by fighting for this Holy Cause. You will not see that face, tomorrow, but rest assure, the Pure Son will be. When this time comes, we will at last demonstrate, "We can do it Father, we can unite for Purity, for the Pure Son, that shines forth from us all". Maybe then it will not matter, if Jesus was allegory? Maybe then it will become evident that a Pure Son(s) must have existed, at some time? This is all I believe you need to except, in the beginning to be converted. I say go to the churches, and silently reform them. Go anytime, as words are no longer taken for the expression of there meaning, this is a battle of the Mind, the One Mind, begging to be free of it's disease.
I am no saint, but have there been many? Perhaps that is what a saint is, a sinner, who became pure, now left with only the exhaust, demonless, of what and how his hands were breed to defile? So I say, uplift this PURE SON, Past, Present (within you), and future, that which we now give our lives for. If you are reading this, you have made footprints, in succession, to another way of living, thinking, willing step by step, along life's very shore.~
It's Purity that inspires
Not blind rhetorical thought
But the Purity of Heart, to Mind, feeling into Motion,
The Pure Mind
*Most have not been afforded this, and it has always been our right, it's worth dying for, worthy of rejection
There is no perpetual good in this world, transform, be more!~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
I long to touch your face, with untainted hands. To be restored renewed, and unbroken Man. I prayed hard, strong on bended knee. I felt the ridicule of multitude(s) surrounding me. I reached to the Sun, yet to the Sun I did not pray, for I SHINE UPON THE SUN, for thee.
Be more!~
I long to touch your face, with untainted hands. To be restored renewed, and unbroken Man. I prayed hard, strong on bended knee. I felt the ridicule of multitude(s) surrounding me. I reached to the Sun, yet to the Sun I did not pray, for I SHINE UPON THE SUN, for thee.
Be more!~
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