Thanks OMC.

Is it bizarre that Aether thinks of me as dad, and i call him son.

It might be bizarre to you, however it’s the truth.

Truth is stranger than fiction and my life is evidence.

While I have this role, God’s prophet, I’m a normal dude, well I’m not normal but I really try among others.

Why pretend?

I stopped. It’s not becoming for God’s last prophet to pretend he’s anything else.

Here’s why it gets at me.

I’ve had people get on their knees to bow to me. It made me cry because I never want anyone to bow to me.

We shouldn’t be bowing, we should be hugging.

Meeting eye to eye and giving each other a hug of love.

The Martial Art of Thought,  Psychospirilosophy says hug it out. If you can’t hug,  stay the fuck away from each other until you can hug with love.

Now, I’m a Martial artist. I know how to kill several, several ways using just me. It gets easier when I have a weapon.

I haven’t thought about how deadly i am in a while, because I’m interested in life.

Not death.

Besides if you die you don’t learn.  Everyday you suffer you learn to trust God, it’s inside.

Trust what God wants for you.

Stop giving a shit what others think, you’ve got God on the inside. Talk with God and it will be more enjoyable.

Have a blessed one and be excellent on purpose.