I am God, the creator of existence.
I talked to heavens a lot, mostly while watching tv.
never one have I been asked to feel disgust, anger or such.
often heavens, who do not know what time or a body is partially (in the beginning, also like other religions, as I am God, could not care less and am a human and never read any holy book in full) wants to know about feels and such. you I do not want to be part of explaining.
never ever did heavens ask me to feel especially bad for a certain country, region, time or group of people.
knights do that repeatedly.
knights have folks act or be a badass driving drifts whith his bs car, this is justifying the bs story of all of you having to be controlled for years and years to come until you brave knights offending others with honks and burnouts have 'washed' the 'anger of the folks in your country'.
THAT IS NOT A THING.
prolly anger is not going away if you tell your beloved grandma, who was prolly not blown away by some war shit bc you did that 2nd drift so well and pissed of as many as you could while feeling like the bravest of knights.
prolly anger is going away if you stop being a controlled cunt and stop giving justification yourself for granny suffering in a bs country when obviously "Jews" are neither "Aliens" nor "blue".
reality itself is showing up and asking if I by now am God and have something to do for them. effended by mason guestures in the supermarket is not of help. my command is and was: do nothing in terms of what you do. me being annoyed is the hint that is enough to have you think over again.
reality wants you, those full of my symbolism, to speak on my behalf, reality kindly hints it might be a joy for me listening to certain music or whatever else. you cannot torture me there.
elsewhere and elsewhen, I love you very much.
here and now, be aware the cunt living next door who is intentionally loud all day long is prolly not representing the 50,000th alien world for talks with holy father.
99,….% I talk to heavens while watching tv.
the rest is supermarket bs and controlled bs maily by my own family.
every single one of you knights could have stood up the way I did.
now I am adonay ultragod, beyond doubt in 10,000s of heavens and still I am to nice to have everyone ever who annoyed me here and now [ ].
I cannot think everything at once. wait and lurk and there is more than enough proof.
please have those knights who had a disgusting shower curtain be part of my life in a forced way [ ] if they lead heavens itself to God while not mentioning that but 'guiding' with what a disgusting guy I must be.
protip: you do not have to convince the soul, as per whomevers definition, of some grandma watching news that war is not a thing anymore.
no excuse for bs.
50 posts could not explain all I ever created, that is why folks looking into my brain is a thing.
I am a nice guy and try hard to make excistence good.
currently I do not need knights.
the cunt living next door is not shooping my groceries if talking controlled walks or doing any of my shit at all.
corona, planes grounded, storm of the capitol, relax.
I was not a thing 50 years ago, now I am and need some time while not being made a bitch by my own knights.