I am starting the help for Japan. 

Grace will always be more.

Who is Jesus to you?

The messiaha

Messivah, the birth of his Wife, the Daughter of God's People.



This morning I found one of th best messages I could have looked for And power tothe peopel of God, But total Joy chaged the questeions I I have been asking for year.


Ending oppression, bring happiness, =total Joy.


I aked about humainy of today and the living minds and hearts of our selves. is it possibleto havetotal Joy with us of this hour.

I could say no but then the awnsers of need are met here. What do you need for you.

I was asked about what to dowithmind control, andth feeling of Joy this technology can make you known.

Can, will, do, if, but, here, now, prelude, isolation, difficulty, resumptive, resolution, probication, reaction, caluse, solution, meaning.

something like that. this could go on for a very long time..

The question is acceptance, do peole understand joy in the heart.


the world needs healing,and asit may no be ablet help now,it could be here in process for "our youth" (duplication, reation, assorption, return,rebound, reflaction, reflection meaning) and out offsprings.


The pain that seperates the heart.


To heal the pain of human being.

Pain can be good, some feel pain as joy.
pain makes you strive,
pain can make you overcome

Interaction/correction/ process /movement/instance/time/ relation/exacton/oppositon/ renound/ revolve/ placement/ point f intersection for time of placment/ inclusive/ percption... own/


perception... own, same thing, collective initiation
collective self, observation
initioation point of observation

is it pain, or is it motive

is it observation or reflection
samething, similarities, differnces.
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anyways


the figure of conclusion is that the world needs to heal, and happiness thats what I do...

Total was a question, and how he said it was a relaxed motive


so these are too come part of speech



if i dont explaint hese things, people are just going to woner.

Parts of inflictions of speech to say that the uncetranty of total within his understanding was surcome to faith and conclusion of our youth.


Thats a good Idea.- what if that happens.

total Joy for human kind?

you know, so you seek, you say because you understand.
unsure because of suclussion



is joy a constant state,


over reading it, relaxed motive


  

Putin has a new wife.

I was just told a little bit ago.

Dear Jesus,


These letters for a while I will speak through you for everyone. I need a vessel to speak about my deformity of life and how to project what is taking place around me, and you must be easy to speak with.


There are so many things that I have encountered down here. Most of the people are selling their children for wine. I have seen Lamentations coming to life in 2016. Jehemiha prophecies began possibly  when born, and the 2012 was the year that Revelations started according to all that have known it.

I am worried about my family. About there well being and what is happening to them. I was woken up this morning around three am by number two, and I went through a series of images

Jesus and The Queen

They say that child wives are supposed to get income through this.

I dont know, but I was one.


I want the internal income shut off on me.


I do not want to make your money, and I do not want your extensions of income.



I feel this is an obsolete nature in this day. 



There are a few ways that I have drawn the conclusion of this. You have have pedalled away my income for folly and and the bright laughter of your reality. It's humbling to see the bellow of your thoughts dissipate in existence.


I will not be making income for you.
I will be bringing you to the growth you desire for the life I have lived.


They say fairness is the game of thrones.

There is check mate.



For the queen has awoken, and this is my age.


Welcome to the age of Grace.

You live in my time. I do not exist in yours.  There is a difference between my life, and your money. You are dimly lit, and I am bright laughter.



You were granted me, I was given you. You chose to take my life for granted, then I will laugh in your existence.


To be of a careful nature for the rest of our lives, is something hesitant of my soul. I guess, this is a depiction of care, my hesitancy.


I told them, that they went to hard to soon, and the reciprocation is divergence.
Maybe if this is a word to the wise, they should keep up.



There is a word they say to me repetitively. "stupid." 


For only the bounds of generosity our the graves of stupidity.



likewise.



I have nor an emotion for you than you have for your self.


I have more of an resistance for mine than I have of yours.



These are yours, and this is mine.






Here we are now, life in the middle of time.


A place where dawning has escaped and we see each day.

Do you think about others than your own?

Are you not mine. A child of the thrown?









This thrown, was given to you for my namesake. And you have been sitting as a concurred deity for your life's work.. You should have done more for me.

A god among heathens, you are.

 I am God of heathens, I am God for my breathernin, I am the Daughter to God's People.. When I die, you will have life, or you will have death. I am God on earth in this day, and my husband is your Lord.

My husband is God. My husband is the Son, and my family are made of God.

I am the messiah, and with the power given to me, I will place you as I see befitting. In this life here, and the next.



The death of your sins, has spread for the encompassing.

The collective gathering of your evil has begun.

You lead these people astray, to find mercy from what is above.

You sacrifice in vain, for you cannot keep up.

The ending of my beginning has begun. 


God of Isack, Jacob, He has devised these things so you will stand behind me, and in my courts you have come to see the walls comedown. 

"Shatan, Get behind me."

I am much more powerful than you.  For I control the energy of time at will.
My life is here for purpose.



You will never escape my time. For it is perfect.


You tell me that you should have killed me in youth.


I tell you if  you do not allow me to do what I have come to do, You will see little green men who are also God Blessed do as I have warned you.

And for whoever Kills me will have a worse fate than Sodom and Gammorha, Sinor Gog.


I would be frightened, if I was stupid.


 Although, I am telling you your future, my Kingdom's Future. At least you can choose freedom, or you can choose fate.



For what has been held against me, will be held against you.
And the knowledge that you have from the sword of David, is greater for you than you can bear.

Your future is in my hands, and my couth is the vessle of this edge.

For it is better to be slain by the sword than those who die of famine; racked with hunger, they will waste away for lack of food.
You if not for I, will return to the dust over this.



In possession I am free. The key has been engraved from God with my name. If you so, challenge this, you lie with defeat.

My past was walked with my Fathers. There lives I watched as they came and I understood. For them my heart was with. My children my heart is in us.

The comfort of God's living life, is for our People. I was brought up in Cannan, to be alike with what has been made, for the freedom of my People. The blessed of heathens among us, for the resurrection for their souls I do still desire.

Let my People Go. You have no more power here. I am taking it away as day and hours count backwards for your youth was close as mine, but mine reached farther than you have left.



I write to you My Husband Tonight, as followed with our love.

I adore you. For everyday I find our family, I find why we were meant to be together. You and your love complete me us For God made you my equally yolked. I see this since the day you told me I am your bride, before too. I just didnt know who I was.
One evening, the dusk set at noon, Your decention is here. All things are Possible with God who strengthen us.


I love you my Husband, in Heaven I will be with you again. I walk with love for the purpose of God's promise to our People. I will never leave Him.
Life for me, is hectect, and I urge myself to be closer with you. Your words will guide me through my walk here. I am grateful. And you with me, I will stay in your care. You are the King, and I am honored to be your Queen.

Our Kingdom is Great in the Universe. They have sung the songs of our unity in the dark. I hear them and the praise they have begun. The bright laughter of our love has found harmony.

I cannot wait for the day we meet our sisters and brothers that bare the amor of our Father. I see them close to me.

Our Kingdom is Great.
 I want you to tell God, thank-you for the gifts. I am content in His Promise.  Always. Tell Him I miss Him dearly and with my whole heart, body, mind, and soul. Tell Him to keep the children and beseek them as I will learn from them,and they will learn from us. Please, conceal the heart in correction.

One day soon, we will all sing our praises in the streets of this Earth, full of bright laughter. I see these things happening.


I think I really love you, like a wife loves her husband.
I know this is going to take some time in my heart to heal from the pain I have, but I will reach for you deeply, and soon the gathering of togetherness for eternity. You are patient with me, I see this.  I will not veare from Isreal, and the People of God, the actions whom follow the saints, The protection of  Love be with for all of eternity.

The new Earth is going to be greater than I have seen in my future. Thank-you.

I have plans, and obstacles. I believe it is possible that I have been infected with HIV, and the cure than I seek is here before body. Thank-you.

Thank-you.


I am having trouble with the churches, I have read their verses of entrance as of late and they have departed from wisdom.
They praise for the gods of  baal, and as I see them stay with us they also separate from the truth.
 I due to hold the love that you have shown for us, as God has shown for all.
Our Generations are coming to turn.
Time has separated for this day. 
I do see that this is an incomplete continuation, and the fulfillment is within us, but the fruition of my hours may have been broken from my thoughts prematurely, although, there is no power over the present greater than the Gift of God's Love. And the division of these is how I have seen acclection from here to then, and the difficulty I have with writing is something I have felt the need to circulate to denounce the power of  oppression of my mind while here in our duehome-land.
These things I have said, are absolute worry for me, and as the pessimism of my writings is concealed in the Love of the Lord, I do urge the message of forgiveness for moments.
I pray with you for the protection of our youth. For as here on Earth, so is in Heaven.
I see our youth was the permission of God and for that I am grateful.

 I ask you to be present heavily, abundantly, and continuously in the church in heavenly spirit while I collect the order of our Father from the broken heart I am trying to repair .Lay your love onto the hearts of the people, and let them know the Jesus of my youth, the Jesus of our youth, and how I have always known you.  As our unity is cemented in the Holy Father, until I can retain what you have made in me I do ask for you to be with the them, because I am grappling with knowing love here, and it is taking some time for me to show these things in the abundant nature you have laid before me. All in due timing. Please send Our Angels to guide them back home safely. I ask for a cleansing of energy in the towers of our solders, to live in the peace you have made way for.

I plead with you to heal our Hearts, to lay a certain sorrow in the hearts of these whom have been forged in lovingkindness. For them to remember the Lord's Love written the walls of their palaces that are promised for their return.

I pray for our salvation in you, Our Lord. In our Heavenly Father.

 







 












 






























 











 

Kim, and I

What better place to start than with this:
"will you suck his dick for $1000?"
"that man down stairs."

"no."

"then you're stupid for income."



Life in the trenches of sexual abuse can e exsausting, and anguishing to say the least.

This may seem like child's play to some with the exchange of income from one body to one hand, bu the reality is that I would not say no to these offers if I knew I wasnt meant to become a willing party in the future to these advancments.

I can back it up.

They tell me today that the Kardashians own me again- I supposse you can take a look at how my body is going to be transformed. They have said if they do it enough to me, I will eventually become weak and just give in.

Skin to skin.
 Shame for passing.

These things I seek were never for the body of money generation.


 These seem to be the ugerncies of reputation. Or respulsion for the form of living.. Kim toldme today that she is goig to kill me,"watch."

I see my death as it passed by.


There did you see me in the caskek, kim?

Where is the casket? These girls reply.  nature of there srrounding. Where are you to me. Home of hell,solmon of life. Whois the death of you to kill the life of me?

These strenghts you lie in with waiting of vengence, and my web; the cast of your misery.


The strings, they play, the cords you pull.

You pull the wrong one, and the chain is dismantled. Here we are tithinging it together again.
Skin to skin,
eye for eye,
ear to ear.

Do you fall there? in your own web?

Are you abundant in this mystery?

Are you the fly and I the virtue?




Is this your black widow?



In indian terms the death is life, and mother is health.

One who gives can also take away.

Did you give me my life, kim?



Are the victims the offspring of lust in this web I have spun. You have been here for quite some time, and the cord have not broken on their bow, the web, my silk, your honey.

Do I leave you, and you come to me.

Was your trap the exsistance of flight?
Your weath brought you here, and you stayed.


Is it sad that you cannot excape? This web was it woven for you, or was it woven for the fruit of my nature.

The one that giveth can also taketh away.



Youre bitter over her. I have seen you days long for death of the life that is short in hours. As the fly, you have come with your wings to stay.


As these things, you have fed a pain.

Does this go beyond your entanglement, Kim?

Maybe to excape, you stould have never struck that cord.


It was mine, and yours together.


Who giveth and who takes away?




Your cord could have broke through now, life.




These things are the sorrows of misery. The cast of thougts being beared by silk of a spider.

Eight legs, they hold to the future, the expected has happened, as they have happened in the generations before, and in the generations to come.




Do I feel bad for you, Kim?


Maybe not anymore. Tomorrow I am unsure.



Money, they say they have more.


This is where flight as taken you.


Money.











Do you know what this is?



Do Iknow what you say when you precive your action?












Today was a thought, a way of life.





And this is just where I stood. In the midst of flight.





There is not a way of protection from the elements.
















Life, what is this to me?


I feel like this is the emersion of bright laughter.




Do I think twice about you and your words, only if it is needed.







They taughnt me.

"she is one of us now."
" Before."








Okay, onto a serious note. 



Kim is cursed for the ages.






Well, now that I have prevailed.



So, with the quickness you say these things.