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So it's a Saturday afternoon back in 1998 and my son is playing on the floor and I was sick with Bronchitis anyway, my mother called him from the room and he refused to leave and in my semi-conscious fever induced state, I listened to him playing ever so quietly with his toys. He never left me. I fall asleep and suddenly I am in a dark, underground tunnel, the air is hot, it's difficult to breathe and this is a clear memory, I am sure there were screams and shouts, but it's too long ago to be absolutely certain. I know the place was underground and it was hot and dark and I was terrified. Suddenly a voice tells me, commands me, : "Get out, get out now!" I wake up and my son is still playing on the floor and I know that Jesus/God has told me to change my life, because I am heading in the wrong direction. This is my personal truth that I experienced. Here's the thing:

      Who are you to determine the fate of those that walk on this Earth? Who are you to take our children and train them as soldiers and ask them to kill "the enemy" when you are doing business deals with that enemy. Do you know how insane this life is at this moment. Pakistan stores are filled with goods that are shipped in from Britain, being a South African, I got to eat popup tarts, and thousands of products imported from the USA, but Pakistan and The USA are at war with each other! Pepsi, Israel's greatest success and creation is sold in Lebanon! WE can buy Kentucky Fried chicken any damn place you travel, what are we doing? Where is your common sense and your thinking? How the hell can you bomb a country and then offer to rebuild it? Yes, we know Bill Gates and his friends have an insane idea to obliterate humanity and replace it with A.I. and this is the direction in which we are heading because no one, not one of us will say no to war!

Police, require a search warrant and probable cause to enter my home, my home is my sovereign right, my home is my castle, me casa, su casa! This is my sovereign right! I owe to the banks a loan that I have to pay, so rest assured that if you trespass and break into my home without an invitation, without my written permission,  I am going to shoot you dead! This is not a double standard. I am defending what belongs to me, what I pay for, work for and sacrifice to have, this is mine. Governments will take our children, train them, and send them into lands that they are heavily invested in and ask our children to die for what? For the love of money! Organised crime is running our world and with our consent and blessing. My child has a right to education, to live out his or her life and be all they can be, my child is not your weapon and my child is not your porn and neither am I! You can jail Tommy Robinson, but you cannot jail or silence the truth! There are good Muslims and good Christians and there are radical poisonous venomous evil that must be shut down and how do we do this, we stop listening and leave them to talk to themselves! We choose love. Every day when I leave the house, I greet everyone, I smile and I greet everyone and people think I am insane, the looks and raised eyebrows, but I don's care, I am a human and you will acknowledge me and we will share even briefly, a moment that reminds us we are all humans.

You better believe that Thou Shall Not Kill is a real commandment and you better accept that the way to peace, is love and harmony and that is through Jesus Christ. Play all the games you want to, at the end of the day, the truth is we are all economic slaves and only we can stand together and break their control and create true freedom that belongs to this planet! It's a choice!
Hell is more real than here, but Heaven exists now within us! 

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