Reality? I gonna go back to cut lumber. Study the circles on the woods make the most rational mind in my experience. As a tailor I will knit oversheets to dress the furnitures. I will continue to mock liberal in america for one again have ruined my Dreams. The Land Were the dreams come true...
Im broke. I got nothing. I live in an appartment that is not mine. With furnitures that aren't mine. With scrap in the fridge. I got a bed that belongs to the trash.
So what do i do?
I start again; In my prayers I work...
The world is in peace. Jesus is the Messias that brought peace on earth. Those politicians gathering on The top meetings fulfill Joans Dreams. The paper they sign says they never fight again.
In my prayers I toil the world market, i toil worlds production a industri, and the worlds financial problems... With the help of the Holy Spirit I finance the world market, the world industry and the world ekonomy.
In my prayers I work.
I only set aside 15 minuters for prayers each Day. 15 min for meditation each day. 15 min running each day. And 15 mental training each Day. The rest of the day I do paperworks and work.
In my prayers I pray with the help of the Holy Spirit that I continue to work with the märket I run around europé, russia and america. In my prayers I produce art, handcraft and smithery for my market. In my prayers I finance the workers I occupy with riches.
In my prayers I provide man with...
In my prayers I die lonley. In my prayers I ressurrect without financial problems. In my prayers I heal myself from the raging of burdans of having done so.