Merrier Truths

Putting things in a place for everyone to see. God is not only protector of people, peace, but also the message. The message of faith freedom, that’s well protected. Outside Christian world, the head of Gold can be clearly seen among all the cities that boast Gold. And then those who boast bronze, Iran and clay, are also visible.

To dance in dirt and dust over mistakes not yours, then even the dust will settle down in your lungs and give it soothness. It is in the corners, that’s chained in faith that do not speak of all the Gods. If you are righteous, you’ll dig the mountains to search for one God they speak of and ask him for justice. Never seen so many people united in their division of opinion about (the laws) faith freedom.

It is in the corners of the world, where laws chain faith freedom, and people never become themselves. A horde of ships made by paper, flowing down the streams of human dug channels. Where people do not know themselves, confusion prevails, laws that chain faith freedom also chain the voice of independence, and voices that want to speak, for rights.

God bless you children of faith, the olives that we eat find distasteful at first, but truth is sweeter than honey. Go find yourselves mightiest truth and see if there’s anything above then than the law of faith freedom. Some build their foundations on the rock and some on sand dunes. We build our foundations on solid rocks. We can always feel our minerals and iron through the magnet of God’s memories. The more we remember God, the more we know who we are.

Go preach faith, write it on the walls and leave it there. Inviting others towards freedom is a sacred duty, but if the end is near, then your quietness will speak through the walls. Until the judgement day, the occupants of other faiths will keep pushing their opinions on others and use law to press down the rights, law enforcers to press down the rightful. And so we invest in God, through our words and prayers.

God is all of our witness, less spoken merrier when truth is a cup full of grieving heart.

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