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The Book of Wisdom

They begin to see y they could never learn until you start talking directly to them.
That Yahways may be pure and undefiled before all. They see the way the lighters
go missing. They can’t see how to bring mischief out of your heart. Because they
pray to God all the time to take them off your land. Then you come back and they
already know what happened. They look at themselves and see how you still see
the stains of their transgressions. Because Yahweh is thinking hard about all they
have done to you for this life. He is looking and mediating at the wounds upon
your soul and how the more you heal the more the blood shed you see and feel
comes before him. He likes the way you talk and don’t mess up nothing I say. He
thinks long and hard about how you do and say things; immediately it comes up.
They know their blood is testifying against them. They see why you pray to Father
directly always. They thought finally a way to due away with all this light.

Then they begin to realizes the way the law of Yahweh purifies the blood. The
unpurified were driven away even their unholy blood stains, ha. Yea, they were
until I came forth, saith Yahway no other. My father is holy Most Holy; none can
do any of the things he doeth except one his son, yea, Antoine. He made him in his
likeness that all things about them who could not redeem may fall away. Though
he Up our Father made known unto them their sins after and before he purified
them. They still sought falsely even thought their own sins still testify against
them. They thought I took their parents away from them. When they were adopted
and have now become of age to move away. That is their problem; they don’t want
to move away from what’s been home to them. They see all you have done but
they don’t want to go face the judges of Yahweh. All they hear is Yahweh is
coming when they all see him every day.

They figure out soon and quickly whom Yahway is when they come close to you.
Then they see him come face to face before them. Yea, they thought their false
memories were true but they just made em up. They could not understand why you
stayed away from all their pretty faces. They had given up until they saw your
beautiful face. Then they saw a scar and they grew bitter sweet. They thought
maybe one might be braver. But the word of their mothers showed them who lies.
They saw all they did to you and knew why the fire kept flying down on you. They
had to call the police for him and showed the evidence of the cigar ash just flinging
on you. And how they took the shirt and made you bow down and pick up a old
cigar and light and they threw the flames on it. All you saw is what they wanted
you to see. They been knowing about you but not how to hit you. They don’t even
know how they did it. But he knows who did it. They brought their best before you