A remarkable light is sometimes seen. Sweet to the taste but harmful to the body. You can't have time without existence.The Earth folded over like a cloth. Time is linear to one and a cycle to me. War in heaven? My God would never take the offence from sacred ground. Morning star elevated to creator and screws up. His judgement demanded to vacate? A twisted creator? Political entities? Co-creator demanded to dwell the earth from his angelic office to a throne of stone. New heavens; new earth? Fallen angel for one thousand years after the rebuilding of the temple. A third temple? The end of the age? By a third then one more third. Down to 500 million? GMO to GMH. Lucifer's victory? Over my dead soul! We can't stop it. I have faith in his divine protection. Not one will be abandoned. So let it be written, so let it be done.
About the Creator
josh tavenor
I'm a 46-year-old man who used to train people in Fitness/Nutrition and I was training to be the first Mr. Olympia from Canada but my career was cut short due to a car accident messing up my back so now I'm on disability Ontario writing.
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