Prophecy

"Bendizei, povos, ao nosso Deus e fazei ouvir a voz do seu louvor; ao que sustenta com vida a nossa alma e não consente que resvalem os nossos pés"

Teve uma mundana vencida falando no youtube certa vez que traição faz parte da natureza do homem, que era pra mulher aceitar o adultério porque o importante é que o sentimento continuaria sendo pela esposa. Esbarrei num outro vídeo por esses dias em que ela diz que o homem tem que ter dinheiro para bancar as cirurgias plásticas, os tratamentos estéticos da mulher, para dar vida boa, porque mulher é artigo de luxo, é cara e merece tudo de bom.

Concordo; no meu mundo mulher é iPhone, é smart, não é aquilo com uma carcaça e um ego, tem cérebro e coração.

Não é pouca prata que compra e mantém uma.

Do you know why God does not forgive those who are in hell begging for a second chance? Because just like they've selfishly idolatrously desired the worldly pleasures and forsaken all Wisdom, they want to get out of there because they don't want the pains. By seeing no repentance and what they're going to do over and over again for not desiring Wisdom, and since He doesn't want anyone hurting Him and others eternally, they are not allowed in heaven.

The taste of hell is found in a place on earth with someone without a heart. Afraid of being alone, one is willing to stay a fool to stay with a fool, hurting and being hurt. And without a reason to get Grace, you get what you deserve: hell. You are no innocent victim, when you yourself do not believe in needing to have more than the "love" you know to give.

Being All one is being truly together.

She has chosen the better part too.

Those strange people have become open enemies because from the start I've shouted at them, "Fuck rock 'n' roll!". It's a blessing, but in their upside down world it's a "curse". The self-righteous, obviously, are not pleased with the idea that they are connected to hell, that they need to change. They cannot hide the things and people that inspire them, and they have no reason to give up "loving" them. They are ready to be with their rock until the end, in an eternal bad romance.

Haha! Join us.

I don't know how have those other blue eyes come to be connected to this world and path of mine, but I believe she might have thought I was coming on to her.

So this is how things actually weirdly happened...

When I tweeted, "Shake it off", on August 18, I didn't know she was releasing, that exact same day, a song with the same title. As soon as I knew about it, I struggled to recall if I had revealed what I'd been reading from the start, before mid-July, when I tweeted, "Congratulations to the person who has toiled and has found life", and I couldn't remember. Then I found myself investigating, "Maybe I told, maybe I left more clues than I think I did, maybe she is really fast at writing songs and shooting videos, or maybe it's a coincidence".

Two years later, while searching for a tool to download a myspace video, one of the results was about her old myspace page. I've no idea why did the algorithm ranked it to be one of the main results, and I clicked it. Beyond all the hilarious things, I found it mysterious what I saw there and the "coincidence" theory started to make more sense than the others. Therefore, I tweeted, "please be real haha fuck sewing machines". One thing I didn't know and another I didn't remember at that time: I wasn't remembering 1408's script at all and I didn't know she had an album called Fearless. I just picked the funny phrase which the author himself selected for the "conclusion".

Only a few weeks ago I discovered she has a song named State of Grace. It's true, I'm too busy looking for trouble, so I spend my time searching for messages from enemies in their songs. People have always told me to let go, but they just don't understand that I see it as an opportunity, a means of getting more Wisdom. As I once said, not caring what non-crazy people who believe in "love" and all worldly things would think, my future is made of Wisdom.

You know, they would never wish the worst of luck to her, not until she steps on their toes; that's when the room awakens and shows its true face.

So I just wait to see how faithful she really is before I can call her a friend.