This is my spiritual path, the path of the unknown. Who can describe this for me? It is a concept that hasn't been made before. So it is my concept and nobody can explain that concept to me, because I will know it better than anyone and everyone else! I am so happy with my life right now, that nobody can understand the possibility of that happening for sure, because of my past, that they doubt everything I do or gain! And that is fantastic! Because I get than more money! Hahahaha....
"I am their slave now, because they don't get me anything! I have nothing to eat or to drink! I am empty inside! Help me, I am not healthy, I am dying", that is my last thought when I was the first God that lived in consciousness. I am the God of Consciousness and the first thought I made was that of a female counterpart. My precious lady. The diamond in the rough. I am singing in the rain, this beautiful rainbow flowing through my brains. Oh oh oh no no no I did not do what you are thinking right now. I am only hungry with love and not high on emotions. I am not emotional nor a Emo. Not even the bird, the big one. The word is the birds. Haven't you hurt that the word bird is? I did. The word is Bird! B. I. R. D. Yes, bird.
Fly Merel in to the sky. Shines my birdy, the one in the sky. That was the second thought that I had. The one that I cannot see, because I have already made it and seen it. On television, where the dog barks at the door. Chirp chirp chirp.... Wow, are you guys getting this from Charlie Brown? The dude is just writing everything through me! Wauw, this is pretty cool, I feel his presence all in side of me. But not that kind of nasty thought that you are having right now. The only though that is not naughty is the one that is right for this concept. That is my spiritual path, the path of wisdom. Knowing all of this is the way to go, because I know what is Freedom. I am the activist for Freedom!
I will never charge you for your services! I promise! And we will help each other every time we meet. Because that is how we role, you know? ;-) The funniest thing of this all is the beauty of really talking some shit in this world. I mean the real kind of shit that can fill the whole internet with filth. The one you don't want to see, the one that get's rejected. I think so I am, said Descartes, but I can't think, so I'm not. That is my definition of life. I am not a life nor a live in this reality. I don't feel the pain that is needed to live. The feeling that I am feeling is the one of the death of my deathly father. Where does one stop?
Nobody knows. I stop here.