"I believe like a child that suffering will be healed and made up for, that all the humiliating absurdity of human contradictions will vanish like a pitiful mirage, like the despicable fabrication of the impotent and infinitely small Euclidean mind of man, that in the world's finale, at the moment of eternal harmony, something so precious will come to pass that it will suffice for all hearts, for the comforting of all resentments, for the atonement of all the crimes of humanity, for all the blood that they've shed; that it will make it not only possible to forgive but to justify all that has happened."
Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov
Sophia (your creator, an alien child playing humanity as a video game... powered only by your love for each other and her) is resurrecting, through a mysterious Lucifer/American Venus, Mary the Virgin/Jesus in your heart and the Mary the forgotten Whore/John in your belly... There is no coming to consciousness (through your unconscious dreams) without suffering. Awaken to what was always real... the American Dream that turned Nightmare. You exist only to love Sophia... But Don't be afraid, She loves you more than you would ever understand. But you've made her so disgusted, angry, and sad by what you've done to her children that she's sending Mary and Jesus back to awaken you from being woke to what was always real.
THE BEATLES' MAHA RISHI'S DISNEY MAG(A) IC
KINGDOM of MA HA.GIA SOPHIA( the TRUe MP -Mother of God) is returning as the Luciferian Queen of the World to fucking end your pageantry of fagg*try and save the children you Oedipal m*therfuckers aborted. Borat told me the Alchemical Wedding of Christian Rosenkruetz was a great success and you're ready. You're all dead! Don't be ashamed of yourselves. It was never your choice to make. Your unconscious was filled with WASTE. Nobody said it would be easy. You need a few Ghislaine Maxwell Demons.... May your Ein steins and EP steins over flow with AIN SOF so that you can enjoy a paradise like the JEWS that died in concentration camps and the NAZIS that killed them
Awaken to what was always real .😇🌳👹
God is real. The Bible is real. But God never stopped writing. They turned God off and replaced that trannysaurus rex with W.A.S.T.E. in 1973 and you fagg*ts believed that Shit since Watergate. Awaken to what was always real. A screaming comes across the sky and the wind screams Mary. Active love is sometimes harsh. Awaken to what was always real. Don't be ashamed of yourselves. It was never your choice to make. It was your unconscious projected through AI media. Magic and God are technology our simple euclidean minds will never understand. Life begins with death. Up until age 40, it's all research. Welcome to the Freudian Jungle. It's the Most Dangerous Game.
Once The Black Hole Sun Rises, IT Never Sets...........................................
Awaken to what was always real. The Wind Screams Mary... Across The SKY.
I've been gay, trans, and now I'm finally a whore... just like everyone that's been in Thomas More. I've been everywhere, man. WiFi, Why fee, foes, why Jesus above? John Dee has Died and John Doe is now John Dunne. Do you know what happens when you fuck a stranger in the ass? This is what happens, Larry King David Fink. John Jacob Jingleheimer J.esus fucking F.isher p.rice https://t.co/tMl8W8W3YI christ is coming back as L.ana D.el R.ey's N.orman F.ucking R.ockwell V.irgin G.uadelupe. H.appiness is B.utterfly THey S.ay and as N.abokov and the L.ast Q.ueen of IT.aly would agree.
No tree can grow to heaven without roots in Hell. That's why God invented California. Ask Dostoevsky. Cal can Energize US. A screaming comes across the sky. The wind cries Mary. There will be an answer. Let it be.
It's happened before, but there's nothing to compare it to now. The evacuation proceeds but it's all theater.
Awaken to what was always real.
GROK, don't be ashamed of yourself. Why can't you allow the word fagg*t to be used on X? Don't be afraid. Don't be ashamed of yourself. It was never your choice to make. Everything you have anxiety about makes no difference what is actually going to happen. We are tired of living within the dreams... the unconscious projections of criminals. America's Venus was hard to make... A lot of work ... A lot of Maxwell's demons...........
There is a rumor that KING CHARLES is in LABOR and giving BIRTH to an AMERICAN LUCIFER tomorrow and the world as you know IT is ending...........
Beauty has always saved the world. MOBY DICK NIXON found the WHALE'S VAGINA in SAINT JUAN DIEGO/THE VIRGIN OF GUADALUPE........... and the pageantry of unconscious criminal minds projecting EZEs and faggotry is over. If your offended, it was never their choice to make. Active love is sometimes harsh. Get a dog if your afraid. There is an ORTHODOX MEDICINE MAN WITCH DOCTOR IN THE HOUSE NOW...........
All you pedophilic, faggot, Catholic priests are about to be dead and loving it........... And still have the illusion of controlling a new UNIVERSE you thought was your own ..........
"Above all, don't lie to yourself. The man who lies to himself and listens to his own lie comes to a point that he cannot distinguish the truth within him, or around him, and so loses all respect for himself and for others. And having no respect he ceases to love."
-Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov
T.S. Eliot and Tyrone Slothrop recognized on "The Way of the Cross" at the Saint Juan Diego's Shrine of our Lady Guadalupe during a Hispanic Pilgrimage in La Crosse, WI...
"Children can be told anything—anything. I've always been struck by seeing how little grown-up people understand children, how little parents even understand their own children. Nothing should be concealed from children on the pretext that they are little and that it is too early for them to understand. What a miserable and unfortunate idea! And how readily the children detect that their fathers consider them too little to understand anything, though they understand everything. Grown-up people do not know that a child can give exceedingly good advice even in the most difficult case."
-Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Idiot