​I am groomed by God. As far as I can tell, there's two ways you can be groomed. With immutable flaw. For those who are intentionally correct, you see the truth intentionally, you accept immutable flaw. If you are correct unintentionally, you rejected immutable flaw. People that project immutable flaw believe that thoughts alone are illegal. If you accept immutable flaw, you believe thoughts alone are not illegal. Because if thoughts alone were illegal, we'd all be guilty. Even the people that judge us, you understand? Like, everyone's got the same red flag. Humanity in a nutshell, humanity is a red flag for Earth. Look at this. Okay? Uh, evil doesn't care. Evil doesn't care at all. Right? Lovingly lies to you, love, just lovingly, lies, love, and hate, loving, lies, love, and hate. That's what the evil does it cares for the material. Cradles what helps you to forget God is real. That you will be judged whether you like it or not. If nothingness is a proto-conscious prism that made God, God made Jesus the expanse. Manifesting in everything. In both the deterministic, so God is deterministic. But Jesus is perfect prediction within the expanse. Within his experience, it makes him infallible. Uniquely to God, is that... he ultimately defines what poetry is. The crucifixion... is poetry, right? And you look at yourself, and say I deserve to be saved or I don't deserve to be saved. Right? I didn't ask for that. Why, you better be fucking happy Jesus did. Like... I understand you don't know things, right? And let's group that within the, “I'm wrong” category. Because, like, myself, I live without contradiction, so I will be as wrong as reality demands. Right? That includes, uh, you know, unintentional lies, let's say, just delusions and conspiracies. They're unintentional lies. You don't intend to believe a lie, you don't intend to evangelize lies. I mean, that's, that's, that avenue, that arena, is pure evil. Sheer. Evil is pure. Evil is pure. I was groomed by God. Pure evil. God showed me, pure... Evil. Just here. That's what really broke my brain. Surgical. No one hurt me. I didn't hurt no one. Just a surgical... thought. At the height of mania. God put me here, because it's my duty to know as a father with Internet. I’m not Jesus, I’m not Moses, you know, I joke I’m Moses, but I'm not Moses... I'm not a cult leader. I'm just a dad with the internet. And, yeah, I do this every fucking day. 'Cause my brain does not care, right? So... if this content's valuable, know, that I can't help it. So, there's always gonna be a time or something, what is John up to? Still do this thing. Oh, I haven't heard that before... You know? It's like the sun. You see the sun, can I appreciate the sun? Do you appreciate it, what if there's no sun? We would all, essentially, be blind. I've been in pitch black nights, and that's not, you know, lots of people have, but lots of people then know that when you're pitch black, and you can't see shit, when you're outdoors, pitch black, I remember at Peterborough, Ontario. The cottage, the stars, that's all you can see is the stars. Everything else is pitch black. And all you see is those stars. You know, purity alone is not moral. If pure evil can exist, then pure, purity, without God, is immoral. Oh, man. Evil loves... Evil loves... It's just that... it's not flattering. When evil loves you, that's not flattering. Right? Um... People confuse that. And the contracts people sign... Uh... is kind of like, um... upper class, in the sense that, okay, you have a birth certificate, you have a... whatever. But now you need a new certificate. Okay? Because now you've entered the fringe. You're on, OUR side now. We need all the information. All the information on you. Just go to my websites. You see the... the whole dad with internet thing? Where all I did was rip my guts out, blind, until I could see. until I could see the sun. From pure, evil, pitch, darkness, you just follow the stars until I can see. Look, you're at the window. The sun behind some clouds. I was groomed by God. It was groomed, by God.

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