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Seperating God from the devil my own enlightenment laughs at me. The true meaning of my collective soul in the dimensional trap escaped me and might still. 

Of one cretion and one body of christ the triune 

Of all the figures in my head 

1

3

7 

2

4

5

8

777

Instead 

Birth

Death

Corpus dei 

Time 

Worlds 

Dimentions 

Opposing realities

Masses

Media 

Channels 

Destruction 

Resurection 

Condemnation 

Redemption 

Two equal and opposing forces but one is true deity 

The mirror of all faiths and the embodyment of one is but none.

And truth is, love is not love. Its specific 

Incorruptible in its purest form 

Unsalvagable in its most tainted

Unless it turns to truth before deception

Acceptance with out seperation of all but the one 

Is the true calling card 

The sign o' the times 

And i find myself 

In my inalienable position 

With all i know,

fitted into perfect puzzle pieces 

I had just one simple thing to do

as i bend spoons in faith of truth instead of lies

that are force fed. 

My own thesis thrown into my face with a simple act of faith and one test

one cross to bear for all cognitive premonition and the universe opened up to the miracles with one cry abba in our hearts 

The counterfeit disolves 

Dont be a fool for the anti truth 

Move into the slipstream of concious resistence

the war will be one against many,

but shall be won in eternity not this inept search for the fountain of youth. 

Test it

Raise your consciousness 

Humble yourself, 

Live small think great

Open your heart

And win the unwinnable.