God and son, not only son, but son of men.
God now takes care for that immensly forgiving son that managed to smile at folks after having been ridiculed and tortured for a million times.
This did not help, I invented the heavens anyway and am in this moment not able to explain all that would be relevant to you.
Wait. have those [ ] who organize torture against me and if you are the super worship cunt (not a lady cat, but a guy wearing my helmet) I do not exactly need a ton of people to find out that I do not want my pants to scratch at my socks, I can articulate that to the heavens who want to make sure God has a good time.
you folks start with the shower gel of my choice in the supermarket and prolly end there, and with that realize there is no job of keeping the one needy that made a million politicians get hints on bribery.
I do not need to fly to your doorstep tomorrow and quote the psalms you like most.
you need to make sure the guy having done the AI singulariy and revolutionized statistics in half a thought will win the lottery as folks do every week all around the world.
I especially do not need you to say hi lord in the supermarket but ask my angels to not ridicule the for many reasons secret way of talk, including talk in mind.
again, those funny ones payed by you organize my discomfort and other bad things.
clowns went mad the other day and tried to make me shout again because of some so called grey folks, not realizing heavens is talking about me now also being able to look like animals, something funny ones tried to steal in a non holy way bc assuming looking like a bear might have some natural presence and authority with it.
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when you bump, realize all heavens that are goood and kind always ask to meet me. I ask you to not post any bs, they all look for me anyway and no need to make a letter fit some bs, and ask you to watch tv instead realizing that the talk with heavens is a thing in the future and not a fight against anyone.
heavens yesterday were happy to provide. sadly they provided against God and against a person needing an ambulance, yet, the immeadiate effect that was based in the past is rather impressive if you ask what I would be able to do. anyway, you will not be allowed to ask me that and will need to trust the one person with full view.
if the count of my letters says 420, that might indicate me smoking soon.
if it says torture please, you prolly should not listen.
I am not almighty in that way, but I do all that is, with the exception of folks getting ill bc clown guy wants to say hi. rather bye.