The Dragon
This is the final story of all war, for this will be the final story of all war because the dragon was located; oh my dear, know that no two are alike. It may seem as if I have no heart, for I know I hurt you. It was King Solomon who saw that his wives would fight to the death to be known as the most powerful; their minds were backward, just as they are today. For stealing, killing, and destroying was their way of getting awareness, Solomon, do you see what I see now? Do you see why the strongest woman wages no violence, yet I am still at peace? Solomon, do you see how you are in my crystal ball along with your entire family, and you thought I was crooked? My darling love, do you see why I said I don't hate you or the family you created? For I had to learn why they were the way they were, for I see now. Solomon, you had so many children, and you ensured you married as many wives as you could, and those babies you created were all taught to be the most philosophical, for your children posed everywhere. For we all know, it's the children that we look at to grade the parent, Solomon, the rage in God's eye when God saw that it was your bloodline that sat in the highest. Darling, I was not your wife, nor was I one of the children; I was just stolen, for your wives are salvages; they stole from the sweetest family and sought out to be called the highest. Solomon, we understand whatever you put your sanity to, you can truly succeed, but the error in your plan was that you indeed got your daughter in the highest place, and she did do as you asked: be quiet and kind at all times. My Solomon, my love for you almost ran dry until I thought long and hard about you. I decided to look at your heart to learn your purpose; I saw a man who didn't trust anybody, not even God. How can I fought a man who was angry with God for he had seen something that had taken place and lost all the respect for God he had, so he said he would be God quietly. Solomon, for you, became the father over Jesus when Jesus was tricked into marrying your daughter quietly. I was so angry at Satan for marrying one of your daughters, for I knew its history, I knew how it got in those high places, for Satan's mind had been wired to never love the dark skin, for it will be wicked in the end. Maybe one day, I will become wicked if I understand my history and ask myself why I became wicked. I have no interest in becoming wicked, I have no interested in becoming wicked, and those were the words written over my name; at night time, I didn't lay on the other side, did I ? I laid on your chest, and when we awaken, I was still there, cuddling right next to you. As time keeps passing by, I can't help but say I feel like I'm getting too mature to write the way I do, am I? The fool calls it lust; the immorality that sits in their minds is true for the one that lies in bed with multiple at a time, for there is no love, only lust. For the man looks at the body for that is his only pleasure, for mental status holds no power, for mental status is what he disguises more than anything, for it makes me gag. Solomon, I will never throw you or your family in a trance, for I will lay the curse that I was summoned to place over you and your family down, for I will lay it down and walk away from you. For I understand your heart, sometimes we can create things, and all around us, when they see the errors, they will say the wrong words over your name; I think I know you the most. Solomon, you aren't evil in my eyes, for I see you have trust issues and trust nobody; I will never destroy you because love is all you are. There are no laws of culture, but friends of traditions, please allow the women to dress as they please, for when they see me, they might assume I'm confused, but I am not, for I dress differently every day, some days. I remember that I am the first wife, and I was naked in that garden, so sometimes I will wear clothing so revealing you will say I left nothing to the imagination. Someday, I wish to be the invisible woman, where you will not see even my eyes. A woman's value is never what she wears, not even if she steals, kills, and destroys; I had to learn those women. I have nothing bad to say, but those wives are never welcome at my table. I have no further questions; it is your honor.
The Judgement
The question remains: why do they eat the cat and the dog? For it is known that when one has lived in the well but has yet proven themselves to be good and not evil, for it will be born in its afterlife as a Dog or Cat in the highest place, or if a spirit needs to do a job on earth for it will be sent down to earth and walk in a dog or a cat, for it known this is truly why the two animals are man most favorite, for it is rare for one to visit. So, when the story was learned, the people started eating cats and dogs, and one day, they were stricken with poverty, where only cats and dogs were available to eat with no spirits attached to them. I'm going to teach you the game of manipulation; then I'm going to explain to you what happens to the players in the game. First, they need the creator; when the creator has finished their work, then they send in a thief who is similar to the creator. The thief is exposed, but by the time the thief is exposed, the people who have heard the battle no longer trust either side. So next, they send in a middle party to be in charge, but the middle party was never the creator, but it's attempting to play the creator role. The middle party is a bunch of people who have all been given small roles in the creator's creation. In the beginning, it seems great because there is temporary peace, but they fail to realize they are all thieves selected by votes. From day one, everything starts dying, until one day, everybody who was given the small roles is shown to be the wicked. The middle party is the most wicked because it knows who the creator is, but it wants to prove to the creator it can do its job, and because it has the voice of the people, it feels protected from all harm.
The middle party has the most support for the people who have small roles, such as the children of Solomon. But the children lie, steal, and cheat but play nice for the camera. The middle party is the most wicked because it's the real thief, and the same first thief sits at the head of its table because it loves to say they forgave it, but the real creator is never invited because what's fake fears what's real. What happens to the players, you may ask? Now you understand why there are two Gods? One is real, and one is a thief who has what belongs to the real. The real may even be empty-handed and have nothing to show because the fake God has the love of the people. All Real has to do is allow the fake to put on its show because, in the end, they are all going to realize spiritually they are nothing but a slave to the creator they robbed in the first place. Seek no vengeance, enjoy the show, and watch the slaves build your kingdom. Never try to overthrow the real master because the real master is not going to beat you up; just level up and make yourself understand you serve a good God, and don't ask for things because you stole trying to prove you could do everything.
Then they said well, what happens to the creator? It gets rich and lives in peace with its family. One thing about a creator is that it can always create. No two are alike because the thief then decided it wanted the family and gave the creator the money, so then it stole the creator's family, then wondered why the family wasn't a family but just rich people that smiled for the picture but were full of depression, the daddy started using crack, heard the child tried to drown itself and heard the thief created a meth lab and used the three witches to make their wealth and heard they used the talking point meth made of crystals and we know they like crystals so they made them a drug, then turned around and taught the son how to steal, kill and destroy with a passion. After time had passed, every spirit looked at the thief and said it had to pay because it had spread misery everywhere, then it had the audacity to say could it be the sacrifice for all thieves and every wicked that sits and be their God so they could redeem their souls, the answer was hell no, who you think you are Jesus? Cycles are what we all know, for we know we are not afraid of Solomon and his wives; we have no fear at all. For Solomon and his family shall never see the sight of a heavenly home, for the punishment of manipulation. Let's look at history and tell me what the right decision was to make when 9-11 came and those Twin Towers were attacked. Did the United States make the correct decision to attack? The answer is no; here in 2024, the war still seethes. This war has been going on now since 2001; they are people who never rest; they love war and violence. Lynette, tell me, should you react? Lynette, should you react with violence to show who has attempted to make you look weak and be fed? No. I shouldn't attack who has attacked me so viciously, but instead, I should have a mature mind and recover from all abuse, for I have prevailed in my case. My victory was to place every last one of those wives under Solomon, but Solomon is no king, but yet an ordinary man. I have won my case, for I have taken Jesus away from their family. I have won my case, for they are no longer allowed to contact me for a thing or any of my family. I will not go outside and scream out loud for vindication and order that attack, but silent I will not be, for I am unseen than seen, for I am unheard then I am heard.
Angel of Life
When is it legal to seek love, for it becomes legal to seek love when what has disturbed one so severally and there is evidence of the abundance of true abuse, for when one has purposely harmed one with the intention of ill will, first explain the damage that one has caused to has caused the abuse, if no solution seeks legal attention, if the abuse continues one is legally able to seek love properly expose the abuser out loud and if one is attacked for speaking out against the abuse, who sent the attack to abuse the victim shall die twice. The angel of death and life both understand the Golden law. However, the Golden Law applies to what has been hit once. For example, when 9-11 occurred, the proper steps were to rebuild the Twin Towers and name each aisle after each fallen victim, then prevent any acts of terror from entering the country again, perhaps banning the citizens of that country from entering. If the United States had been attacked a second time, then the United States would've had the legal action and obligation to its people to launch a missile to give a murderer a second chance. For it would've had all of the evidence and would've been supported with its attack by every country. Patience is key; before seeking love, first, heal mentally and have everything well documented. Don't kill who has tried to kill you, but expose them to their justice system and what happens after it is exposed to a larger audience. Accept the outcome, for in your patience, they lost their souls for the extreme abuse they caused, and since you have to go further with reparations due to extreme damage that was caused, you may receive your reparations, but yet their souls will never be returned for disturbing the spirits as well.
Before I leave, I will give you this last story of the Monk and Cinco De Mayo. You see, it was when one had copied and focused so hard on trying to prove it had found peace, but truthfully, it used meditation as a way to fight. Due to using meditation as a way to fight, one would slip into a coma for so long their bodies would turn into stone; Cinco De Mayo was started from meditation from the wrong spirit. It was when a sideline was given a position it didn't deserve, for one spirit was the horse, but the sideline was the ram. The spirit that was the ram said it didn't need the horse for anything and that it was so powerful it could tame the ram, and the ram would be its transportation. Here, that spirit sits after all these generations, and it's still trying to tame that ram; the ram spirit copied everything the horse spirit did, but the moment the ram didn't see the red clothes, it ran in another direction. When they saw one had slipped into a coma, they didn't bury the body because they knew it was in deep meditation; after a while, they would bury the bodies but dig the bodies back up on Cinco De Mayo to see if it would awake in this season. It was a poor-minded man who called the most high-spirited woman a fraud, so the next time, the poor-minded man wonder why God doesn't come around his life anymore because it was you that convinced the world that the highest woman was fake, so yes the Illuminati is real, and it's only for the rich for when we gave the poor man the chance, he tried to again tear down God.
The poor robbed the rich and called the rich the poor and wondered why God never valued the poor rich man; now he knows why it's easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter the Kingdom of God. They said before you leave, who is the Voodoo Doctor, I laughed and tipped my hat at the classroom and said that's the beauty in being someone's friend; we don't tell the secrets. Now The End.
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