Issues

In the Old Testament they would say gather stones and assemble. They did this concerning acts of God and making a type of saying that would mark the hand of God.

Over time people forget that God has hands.

I can't forget because God won't leave me alone.

Sometimes I say things and mankind picks up the ball and messes with it.

Other times I say things here's the real scary part other times I think things and the spirits from the most powerful to the least powerful and all in between pick up the ball.

It's like the guy is thinking or saying or doing this so let's pick up the ball and reassure him he's living the spiritual world.

So I make an offhanded comment about wind due to the length of things and the lightning rod and the vortex.

I do a left-handed way.

I have a hard drive I have to destroy as soon as possible.

I don't have a screwdriver that will do the magic I need to do. I need to keep the outside housing of this drive it reminds me of what I did. And what others did for me.

It reminds me that I wasn't alone. It shows me both of my friends were and who my enemies are. If one of these things like gathering rocks, always not about the spiritual world it's about mankind I just need to remember that one time I was not alone at one time I was incorrect geometry.

That's what the caveman drive dies. Every single symbol on it. I threw the and tie thing into high code.

You know I brought high code out yesterday I'm talking the highest code the group used

Osgood throw some your way.

The things jumping around and I got a deal with the hand of God. You might not know this but God creates wind. Don't get me wrong the hand of man can make a fan but a fan isn't like God's air.

God's taken my trash my boxes specifically those concerning hard drives got his dust up and blown it from here to kingdom come.

That's the problem. I say something and I am meaning one thing and then mankind plays with it. That's fine. But when God plays with it it makes my life more complicated.

It's this probability thing. I don't outside to get a new screwdriver to disassemble the housing and a giant gust of wind envelops me and I see all of my trash blowing around from year to kingdom come and I know, this is not the hand of man it's God.

In fact yesterday God made an index marker. Another small miracle.

I'm the only one on the planet Earth that believes in miracles and that's fine.

I just wish that sometimes the spirits in both having a hell would relax, I've got too much information.

And remember, you know Jesus, you need to remember, you had the same problem.

I know Jesus but I I said I am no Jesus but I understand and him brace the things I can't escape from. People say you have to believe in you have to have faith. With me it's not about belief or faith it's about the FUCKER that stand before me.

That's the whole problem science has. You have to see to believe and I've already met the FUCKS.

Guys I've got a lot of hall passes.

I've been arguing with these spirits a long time. I'm in a different league. I'm not above you and I'm not below you I'm just in a different league due to experience.

Meanwhile I got to disassemble this drive and deal with God's air.

You know God I could say you could send something around town to take care of sunscreen or sunblock. To that point you're a lot like the TSA.

Trust me TSA, Mr. voodoo is right around the corner.

You guys again have issues with righteous voodoo

. You're going to have some pretty big shoes.

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