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The Demon Lord is Saturn.He has us all trapped here.Confused and in the darkWhere nothing is quite clear.You don’t remember dying.Though you’ve done it before.You do not know you have a soulWhose always in control.And always giving lessonsTo prosper growth—and only thenCan you become the person you are meant toAnd then you’ll always win.
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When you praise God and always give thanks, even for the pain and the heartache, then They will think They are doing a good job and They will reward you with unimaginable riches. It’s sort of like passing the most important test of your life, once you figure that out. By the way this is…
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Nothing is coincidental.Everything is mental.The rental carHas doors ajar.But I’m not sentimental. If ever you should go my friend,I’d like to come along.We can travel there together, friendAnd I’ll sing you some songs. I wish I had a bone to pickBut I’m made of elastic.At least my soul has made my lifeTotally fantastic.
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The Patriarchs are Pagans.It always has been so.You thought that they were Christian soI had to let you know.They worship darker forces.Like Saturn as a goat.But they are always miserableAnd at each other’s throats.The secret is, my friends,(And this is how it’s done)Is to take all of that energyAnd devote it to The Sun.
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I used to be a boy.In fact I still am.I never did whatever that wouldTurn me to a man.I have a childish innocence that never went away.They tried to ‘teach’ it out of meI didn’t care what they said.I’ve always trusted Elohim to guide me to the Truth.And They always have done it ‘causeTheir knowledge…
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I once rode naked dinosaursIn a subterranean realm.My word, that stuff was so much fun.I’m glad I took the helm.We sprinted across verdant fieldsWith flowers spread aroundThe richest shade of blue I’ve seenSo loud to almost be sound.The waterfalls were flowing up.The strangest thing I’ve seen.I can’t really describe it.Just reverse the flow and bang.My…
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Echoes of a yesteryearAre just echoes—not the real thing dear.The only real thing is the now.Live right there. I’ll tell you how.Just remember the past was lessons justTo teach you how to grow. Just trustThat God will never lead you down a pathFrom which you never can come back.
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Thank you so much.Profusely.I mean it.The life I have pined for,But couldn’t quite dream it.Everything falls into place for me now.I no longer pause to ask questions like “How?”I live in each moment as fully I can.Don’t worry about the future.I trust in Your plans.
Musings of the Mad 