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EDELWEISS
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- Chapter I:
The ALGORHYTHM
XXXII.

“From the same human ego, the greed determines humans to behave as animals, despite their banner of civilization risen to the clouds. Even more, as the human being surpass the animal in intelligence, this greed fuels a different direction, in which even the animal, if would have this gifted conscience, will be amazed, to see a human turned into a beast, and even farther, to such resemblance. The greed doesn’t keep count on social class, status, rank, or level. It enwraps the heart leading the human to a path of evil, from where once amplified, inflicting harm upon itself and others. From the same greed, flickering little by little with sparkles in one’s mind, human wants more and more, without being satisfied with what already has. This greed has the same rooting, which is human ego. Feeds the heart and mind with desire to have, to get, to obtain, obliterating one’s conscience so much as to even fully blind it, developing evil from within, out, spreading it into the world like a plague. Modern times, has shown the greed of mankind, into what they have done, in the name of progress and evolution. Modern people have shown how greed dominates their being, from the little things to come in their possession, until the big events to accomplish, without any regards of repercussions. The ego thus is fed in a permanent state of mind and heart, all the feelings get distorted and from here one, blindness. While some are feeding the greed for any material things to be acquired, others feed it to obtain different advantages, fueling the desire of possession over information, knowledge, power, authority, and list can go on with domination over others. If greed doesn’t keep trace on what choices has one or another, it becomes contagious, from person to person, transcending – indicating in the same time that there is something beyond this development of greed: comes from within the human, but also, from outside; while the human being is the one among two natures, and has its own choice to make in matter of good and evil, comes a different aspect, that of influence; the human being, thus, can be influenced from an external factor, to shelter greed in its heart and mind; this external infliction, comes from another being, - human, or.. non-human. Then, one can discern that the greed is tied to evil, and thus, evil, inflicts human beings, through the demons; devils, indeed, being those who bring this seed of evil, deceiving the human being to accept it, and shelter it in its mind and heart, from where in fertile ground, gives birth to a whole tree, that is grown in deceit until maturity, its fruits being shared to everyone else around, and spread like a plague, worldwide. Aware of not, the human being growing the seed of greed is being led to a dark path, as from wandering and spreading evil without even knowing what is happening to it, and doing atrocities, although a big leap, carries the same elements of obscurity. The evil rise in human heart and progressively, from inside, out, it is spread, being visible often through the actions and reactions who inflicts upon what surrounds it, through the harm done even deliberate, in last stages. Modern people say they have conquered the universe, boasting with their inventions, but they weren’t able to conquer their own ego, at least, in most cases they have shown they are not capable to conquer themselves. Modern people, forged an empire of lies and deceit, and built their own prison, and its just a matter of time, until to really see what they have done, where their so-called progress and evolution led, for Reality is the only one who confesses the obvious deceit, the fail of mankind being visible day by day, in a process of acceleration of darkness and evil on worldwide scale.“


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EDELWEISS - Vol. I/Chapter I: The ALGORHYTHM

EDELWEISS
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- Chapter I:
The ALGORHYTHM
XXXI.

“If barely found someone to really care about human nature at all, what to expect of the so-called civilized society, anyway?! The landlord, does not care from where all the bricks come, or how they are made. So like most of the people, living the futuristic dream coming true, if would be to count or track on something, they will mostly imagine that since all is mechanized and fully technological development, the workers just overwatch the machines, making all the hard jobs. They just can’t imagine a world in which some working like in medieval times, or they just can’t imagine a world in which people working like slaves or just replenishing the dreamed robots who just ease the task of mankind. Many people, nowadays, just exalted over the idea of such a progress, to invoke how the machines were invented to ease the worker’s jobs. Even more, among them, are to be found plenty who would even boast in vain over the technological progress, where the development – as they have seen in various presentations – is to such scale as all becomes easy in the world of man. Man invented the machine, saying it is to help him, but actually, it has proven the opposite. Man built the machine for more productivity, because of the greed. Modern man, was not satisfied with the efficacy of a simple worker, and invented the machine, to replenish the work force. Modern man, invented the methods of constraining people into work more faster, faster and faster and faster, and to process more and more amount of stuff. “Time is money” – they have said. Yet, less time to work, means faster working, but the thing is that if a man can make a brick faster, it is required from it to make more bricks – and if possible, to work as faster as possible, so that the efficacy to increase. Then comes the selection process, the employer must hold the right persons, who could process more bricks in less time. That would be more profitable, for the more bricks they can make in the working schedule, the more benefit the employer has. Then, of course, if it is possible, to find the right people, meaning, those who does not require much, for their work; the less one to be paid and the more efficacy might have.. well, that’s the right employee! Heh! Modernism! Modern men say: we invented the machine, because the employees, can not compete with it. The employer say: indeed, such a benefit, with such invention, because this machine can make bricks all day long, while the workers, have needs. This machine we invented, does not require much, than electricity, and look! It takes by itself all the ingredients, and mix them, and lay them on the mold and then can process so many bricks per hour! How much money, I would have to give to an employee who will come to carry the aggregates, how much, to the one with the molding, how much, to the one with the pallet, to clear the area for new processing? How many bricks can produce one person per hour, and how much I would have to pay it? How many workers, how much money?! I’ve got the right solution, now! Here is the machine who can work one hundred times faster and make thousands of bricks per day, all with the same quality, all in the same parameter, all deposited in the proper shape, and yeah, such investment! I have paid for this machine – calculated, an entire salary for twenty employees, for one year. But this machine, does the best job and actually, I will even buy more. More machines, more bricks; more bricks, more money; more money,.. well.. I will make a fortune, and expanding my company. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I understand, now. It is easy to understand. Human ego, to fuel human greed… “

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EDELWEISS - Vol. I/Chapter I: The ALGORHYTHM

EDELWEISS
Chapter I:
The ALGORHYTHM
XXX.

“I probably will count on fingertips, those who would really love what they are doing. In rest, everything feeds the human ego, the desires, the appetite for illusions. There comes the owner of the place, to make the deal with the one in charge for gathering the workers. If everything is pretty much negotiable, what about to really count on a large scale, all the things?! But who has time, to count these? I haven’t seen so often a landlord, to count the moments of the lives of those who are requested to complete a task – in this case, the wall surrounding a property. One say that since the rightful owner of the place is preoccupied only about the task being completed, regardless of all what takes from the sketch to the final outcome, one should not question authority in such matters. Because all what takes, is the right chief or engineer, and the right people who would work as a team as the indications provided. But I do wonder, at some point, does really any of them know what involves whole process? The one with the sketch, or the plan, comes to lay it flat on the table, and claim: this is the way it has to be done, after analyzing the perimeter of the place. The other one comes and consulting the landlord, over the estimated price for the materials, establish what has to be done next. The landlord, thus, has a view of ensemble of how the project will look like when finished. It agrees, or just bargain, upon case. Then the one in charge with the teamwork, fix the schedule, upon agreements. All go happy, upon settlement. The right time comes, and the team arrives. They have the tools, they have the muscles, they have the brains. And all, occur as normal as it should. They say. All of them, say it. The workers say they are satisfied with the task given, with the fixed schedule, and with the payment. Those in charge, come once in a while to overwatch the process of building the wall. They have dealt with all paperwork. That’s only a surface, to count. But who’s really counting in depth, all these?! Nobody. Yet, I’m the questioner, and then, I ask the landlord why he wants this wall being built. I ask then, what is really its satisfaction, upon the completion of such a wall. I ask also, if knows from where these materials come from, and what was the process of delivering each of them, who’s providing and under what circumstances. Funny way, if not weird, to look upon things. For at their surface, all looks neat and clear. But in their depth, requires a different approach. Yes. Logical. Or too logical, for even the common landlord. What business has the landlord, to know from where those stuff came for? When one just pays for all, does not count an origin. When one just open the wallet or just sign off a check, with ease, has no concern, for these all. These, don’t matter. Under the devise of “I’ve got money, I can afford” or “on what I’ve just gave these money for?” there’s always, something missing. One can not count, in complex issues. Who cares from where the construction materials came from? Or, who’s managing those?! Or, who’s loading those?! Who’s packing, - who’s delivering? As when bargain over the price, for even a brick, who does that? One does not care how that brick was made. All it wants, is cheaper. Same, in working. Who’s really treasuring the work of a man, the effort of a human being, into even making a simple, common brick? But I have seen people making bricks, in a desert. I have seen the struggle of a woman and two little girls with the hands in molding clay, under the heat of the sun, and nobody asking there if any of them needs fresh water, nobody there to ask, if such process is painful, what their bodies have to endure, and how their hearts feel, working like slaves. This example, is one among billions. Nobody truly cares, how a brick is made, - why would someone care how a wall is built?! All feed the human ego. “
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EDELWEISS
- Chapter I:The ALGORHYTHM
XXIX.
“I look to the concrete walls and I can see where human ego lies. Is that really, civilization?! Walls?! More walls?! What’s so beautiful in these walls, anyway?! All are following square patterns, and that’s all. Right angles. I see people striving to make straight walls, in a hunt for perfection. I know every details of building a wall. Of any kind. I know how the structures bind. I know how to build it. The more fastidious one, the more requirements, for a fictitious perfection. Here is the line, to be followed. It is stretched and aligned to the level. Here is the bubble, indicating the alignment on horizontal, and here is on vertical. There is the pallet with bricks. These are the types of bricks I want. There are the bags with cement, or any other compound to mix within, and there is the big pile of sand of the granulation I have chosen, to the binding. Over there, are the iron bars. These are the sizes to work with. There are the cutting tools, the bending tools, the knitting tools, and these are the procedures you have to follow. In that side, you have the tools for building my wall. Make yourself new friends, around! Here is the wheelbarrow, be acquainted to it!.. There is the buddy-shovel, one rounded, one flat, - there is the buddy-throwel, in which size you find needy, round shaped, triangle, trapezoidal, rhomboid, longer to shorter, the bucket-dipper, the grouter, and whatever you might need, just ask. Ah, don’t forget, there on the shelves are different hammers, pliers, chisels, saws, frames, hoes, and the list can go on. You have everything you need. Build my wall, then claim your reward. Wow! So many tools, and so much, to be done, in order to build a wall! A simple, straight wall. A wall who will follow a line. The length, is fixed to mark the property. The height, is to keep the eyes of the strangers out of what the property holds in-between. The width, is to everlast. This is the job, to be done. This is the amount of work, and these are the steps to follow till completion of such a task. That, shall be your payment. Eh! Piece of cake! Name the target, come with an offer, we set the price, and shake the hands to close the deal! Wait. That’s not all. And not everything. You see, there are different kind of workers. Some workers, are specialized in building/construction/masonry; among them, few know pretty much about everything, from the bottom to the top, while others, just one type of operation; while others, apprentices, - still learning, or just being a helping hand; few, handy ones, a little of everything, even if they lacking experience or skill. So as workers, different type of characters. Some have more patience than another ones which seem to be in a rush always, even on the account of making mistakes while hurried; others, really skillful, working fast and having best results; then, there would be those who dwell in commodity, either not hurry at all and making a great job, either, clinging on time schedule, under the devise of “time goes, money comes”; while others, really lazy, some are like larvae to the stage of merging to a butterfly, and of course, among these all, are those who do all up-side-down, backwards, in purpose, as if just to annoy everyone, so that finally coming the ultimatum: you’re fired! God bless! One say this way, for getting rid of one who is as it is: doesn’t like working at all. While other, getting rid of the bossy one. Nobody, therefore, is annoyed, nobody gets mad, nobody called fool anymore – and so on. Here is the interesting part: I am the one with the questions. The question-maker. Or the question-settler. The questioner. So I ask, like a child: what’s the purpose of all these? Is anyone, truly, among you, dedicated to this job? One who would just love doing these. One who would love building this wall, from the sketch to the final outcome. I want to know of it.“
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I've heard people say, "How could I end up in hell if I don't believe it exists?" And honestly, I was surprised... in my mind, it was something like, "Seriously?! How foolish can one be to ask such a ridiculous question?" Hell and heaven don't exist based on what we believe or don't believe. How closed-minded must one be to think that if you choose not to believe in the existence of hell, it will cease to exist... what on earth?! Regardless of what we choose to believe or not, heaven and hell are and will always be just as real. You end up there based on how you've lived your life, on how many good or bad deeds you've done, on how pure or stained your soul is when you pass away, and on how kind or wicked you've been as a human being. Based on all these factors and more, God will decide where you belong. You won't just cease to exist if you didn't believe in God, heaven, or hell. I believe there are many who would wish it were that simple, and the thought serves as consolation for them. But it's not that simple at all. Wake up, good people! Think with the heads you have on your shoulders, not with someone else's. Don't adopt the foolish ideas of others and make them your own, because that won't do you any good, and there might come a day when you realize it's too late, and no matter how much you wish to change something, you won't be able to do a thing. Don't squander your soul just because someone told you it's okay. In the end, that someone won't be able to save your soul when it's too late. They won't even be able to save their own.

EDELWEISS
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- Chapter I:
The ALGORHYTHM
XXVIII.

“Why this infatuation, for such a waste?! Each piece of concrete shows how mankind built its prison, while each piece of steel pointing to the gate and the chain, while the key in the lock being twisted and then thrown away, as if some spirit have done it in purpose so that no one to find a way out, in this labyrinth of illusions. Yes. Illusions. Not those illusions of which the gurus and the other teachers of nothingness preach, deceiving the world, for their cult, religion, or benefit. Not those illusions of which the scholars recite like parrots without any discernment upon what is truly real or not. Not those illusions of a wording in vain, as when people gather to hear the perpetuation of lies and applaud over the discourse the elevation of madness, nor as they cheer the flow of sand out of the disciple’s mouths. But the illusions which are present in each one’s life. Those illusions taking away the freedom of a human. Those illusions charming the eyes and luring them to deceitfulness. Those illusions melting the hearts of people, stealing their life away. Those illusions squeezing the minds of people, mending them to magic, witchcraft and thus, rooting in obscurity, darkness, and evil. Yet, these are not to be told, to any of them. Rare, to be seen one among thousands, to even try to understand. If not one in a million, to really comprehend. I oscillate between two worlds. The one of the seen, and to which such illusions compress, tighter and tighter, to not be deciphered, and the one of the unseen, to which these illusions could not compare, encompassing something beyond. One world, traps easy through the senses, all is charm and glitter, consuming the energy within. While the other one, beyond the veil, hides other forms of deceit, coming straight from demons, or devils. The unseen war, happens in myself, subjected to this body who carry my soul, and happens outside of what’s in me, where in the realm, all can be distinguished through mind, heart and soul. Then, the enemy within, transcending, the enemy outside of me, inflicting. I understand, as much as it was given to me, how much deceit, is in this world, and in what ways the human being is inflicted. It is so easy to harm, the human being. And so hard, to mend broken minds, shattered hearts, and tormented souls. In the seen world, I see the walls mankind have built, for imprisonment. In these squares of concrete, they are living their lives?! So much trouble, for a place to stay, and call it home! A place turned into a box with many shelves, where to keep their stuff. Stuff with no real value at all. A place in which to hide their being, sinking in shadow and darkness and only way out of a kind of reality being in front of a black screen. A place where to nest dreams and hopes. Concrete walls, and steel. The hearts of the many turned to concrete, while others, merging to machines. The clay mixed with iron, silica and magic. Is this, really, the way they have chosen?! – I ask silently. All I can see in the seen, are just walls with no real use, in what is life, but merely, to destroy it. Has really human being turned so much?! No place, for a tree, calling as not belonging there?! But is a wall, called home, and is a home as belonging? Nothing really belongs, just a paper fluttered in vain, calling it property. Who’s property?! Who owns, truly, something?! Who owns the paper? Who owns the signature? Who owns the stamp?! So much futility, in world of man!.. “


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EDELWEISS - Vol. I/Chapter I: The ALGORHYTHM

EDELWEISS
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- Chapter I:
The ALGORHYTHM
XXVII.

“There were times, to often wonder how can be understood such a world in which rape, theft and murder, prevails?! Alike history being re-written, as many times as it is needed until finding the ultimate form or tyranny, in which lawlessness to rule, under the high command of darkness and evil leading to extermination of everything what’s human, clearly indicating not just rebelling against God, but endless hate upon all creation. If entire history of mankind is a trace of blood leading back to antics, what has been changed, except the amount of damage that’s been done, upon the masses, as if an evil spirit awaits to be born as many humans as possible could, so then collect each of their soul as reward, once with wiping out whole nations, in the intrigues of wars and rebellions, in an endless requirement for feeding with pain the hunger for revenge. This indeed, looks like the spirit that lurks in the shadow, which dominates now the times of my presence into this world, for I have grown knowing gradually the level of deceit as much as it was given to me to cope with, and also, to realize some ultimate truths, from which one was written under the holiness of God when great king Solomon received such wisdom to write how all and everything into this world is Vanity. He saw the roots of creation in a lily and amazed, he praised God, acknowledging that although he had made a whole palace, and gathered so many in a kingdom, could not compare anything to the fragrance of such flower, in which the Wisdom that is God only, could have created in such grace and wonder. I ask myself, how blind I am, passing daily through a modern town, in which the hand of man to barely have built just squares and call them buildings, for I am surrounded by steel and concrete. How blind I am, to even allow my eyes search into such squares without even a proper design or a concept to reveal, while everything around me, floats of life: every single blade of grass from the multitude of the green spots, in which my dusty eyes does not search, every single little twig or parts of a stem, a brownish leaf, from the places of nesting, in which my dirty eyes do not dare to look, every single little stone, resting on the soil, in which my sinful eyes, can’t discover anything, - I sigh – how blind, I am, truly, how much blindness fills me! My eyes search among steel and concrete, at least a trace of intelligent design, and they can not find anything else, than slavery, there. There, yes, - there! – there lies the slavery of mankind, regardless of a rock shaped to a square line to just fill a fence, or pieces of paves, tiles, with marks of a chisel or just shiny coated, in decorating the sidewalk, - oh! Nothing is really there, than slavery of mankind! There is the wasted time, in a test of endurance for the belly and the pocket to be filled, - there is the test of strength when the bones are crushed under the sweat of hard labor, - there is the test of sanity, in a mock or laughter, in a vulgar tongue or curse. There is the wasted life of the commoner, who dreams nurturing desire after desire in endless vanity, wearing proudly the banners of greed or envy, - there is the counting of yields, efficiency written on a tick of a clock, and the ring bells to pause for a while and start over, if not all marking an ending. There are the passages of times, along oceans of thoughts, spent on uselessness and leading to nowhere except back in the beginning, when people have chosen their path, - there is the fruitlessness of their deeds, - and.. oh, how much blindness in me! My very eyes, filled with such infatuation!..”



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And maybe some of you are wondering, "Okay, but if that's true, why don't we know about them? Why would they hide?" Here's my answer: Probably over the years, in their desperation to find immortality, they've tried many times to offer themselves to scientists for experiments, hoping that scientists would be able to achieve what neither of the two parties could achieve separately. Namely, 1. Scientists finding immortality, and 2. Adam and Eve finding a way to die. Maybe they thought that if they joined forces, they could make everyone happy. After years and years of experiments, and most likely, torment for the two, they realized that the result was not satisfying for anyone. And then, they realized that they had to give up and continue living their lives, whether it's as a blessing or a curse for them.

As for us, ordinary people, and the question of why we don't know about their existence, I have two possible answers. First, someone who worked on writing the Bible altered the truth. Here, motives can be diverse, and I won't list them all. And second, personally, they will never tell a human, no matter how close they are (if they are family friends or something... I'm sure they've had enough of those in their lives, so they're used to lying). They will never be able to tell anyone, "You know, we're immortal because I'm Adam, and my wife is Eve." That's if they're still together... if not, they might have chosen to live separate lives, forming couples with various people.

But let's get back to the topic... how crazy would that sound to someone, "I'm immortal because I'm Adam, and my wife is Eve"? And if they said that to someone, who in this world would believe them? And if, after some time, they somehow managed to convince someone, who would that be to not recommend that they try what they've already tried - "to offer themselves to scientists for experiments"?

I'll end this lengthy subject here, although I could go on for a few more lines... but since I believe I've taken enough of your time, and I think some of you have thought enough... I can only thank you for your attention and tell you... stop searching for immortality because someone out there may have it and want to get rid of it.

It is said that scientists are searching for a way or a cure to make humans live forever. But sometimes I wonder, do we really want that? Many would say a resounding yes, without much thought. However, I sometimes ponder, does someone, somewhere in this world, possess this gift/curse (and you'll see why I use both terms for it)?

First of all, we need to go back to the beginning of time when God created Adam and Eve, followed by their banishment from heaven to Earth, where theoretically, they lived for nearly 1000 years (Adam around 800 and something and Eve around 900, according to the Bible). However, this is what the Bible teaches us, a book that, even though it should be sacred, has been written and edited by many different hands. Therefore, I can't help but wonder if the truth might be different. Could it be that Adam and Eve are still among us, disguised as one of us, and with good reason (but I'll get to their reasons for hiding/disguising themselves a bit later)?

If we think about it, Adam and Eve were the first humans created by God, and a thought crosses my mind in the middle of the night. Would God really create the first two humans with mortal bodies? Would He want His first human creations to perish? Or would He prefer them to live forever, as a constant reminder for both God Himself (to see what His first creations looked like) and for the two of them (to remember the mistakes they made)? Even during the moment when God got angry with them and banished them to Earth to experience life with its ups and downs... would He really punish them by giving them mortality? Or would He prefer to punish them by giving them the opposite of mortality - immortality?

Why do I say this? Well (and here's where you'll learn why they might be hiding/disguising), immortality might be seen as a blessing, but it could actually be a curse. If what I believe is true, if Adam and Eve are immortal, they must have witnessed many pleasant events in their eternal lives, like the birth of their first children and those who followed. But they also witnessed unpleasant and very unpleasant events, such as the deaths of their own children, and the struggle between Cain and Abel, which ended, as we all know, with the first murder ever committed, and not just any murder, but a murder between brothers. And if what I'm trying to say is true, they must have witnessed so many unpleasant events in their eternal lives that most likely, while scientists are searching for immortality, the two (Adam and Eve, that is) are probably searching for death.

EDELWEISS
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- Chapter I:
The ALGORHYTHM
XXVI.

“From afar, I watch what happens into the world, and I could see the storm coming; it’s one who could wipe out entire humanity, and only God can intervene. I look from here, and I can see the sufferance. A glimpse of it. And as much as is needed so I may understand. Into the world out there, people succumb to the idea of a prosperous future, while their future is sealed already by their own choices, by their own deeds, by their own madness. There in the world, those who call themselves elites thinking they are ruling from shadow, are merely just slaves seduced by darkness and evil; but they do share the same spirit of lawlessness, transcending from common ones to the noble, and as if their affairs involves higher purposes, the will of the few upon the shoulders of the many. While those few, in their madness, pull the strings of the wheels of power by coercion, if not.. seduction through various means, to compel the masses take the established course within their councils, the many others, in their recklessness, without assuming responsibility for their own actions, or just blindly submitting to the herding, share the same fate. For such fate that awaits it is no salvation except God. There is much sufferance, to come, in order to cleanse the earth of such darkness, to show from the common one to the king, that the universe does not spin upon the will of mankind. There is much sufferance, to come, in helping the mankind to understand what it means to live in a godless world, in which every hope for the better is turning in more worse, in which every light over the sky, starts dimming and extinguish from the sight of those who boast they’ve conquered it, in which every voice of pride and rebellion be reduced to silence. With such price, to be paid, a part of the world would heal, while the trials of mankind rise to horizon, to cure the madness. There, into the world, the rich getting richer, without to consider from where their richness came, and why they’re just being allowed to have even what they didn’t earned. Then, the poor getting poorer, without to understand why their living will get harder and harder, ending up in misery and pain. There, into the world, those who have taken power into their hands, in order to rule, in lawlessness being and without discernment, do not think upon what awaits them too, like the same ones led through ignorance into being order-givers, or just obedient ones. While those who thrive thinking the world is thus limited to the wealth they control, behold, or gather, have no time for deep matters of the society they’re inflicting, the other ones in shadow, planning rebellions to be crushed in blood and cries. Same, in the many hearts, the seeds of destruction and chaos, one step away in throwing the world even closer to the edge of the cliff. None of them, seems to realize what they have done by now, so far – regardless of status, rank, or title, in society they form; while very rare, a voice sweeping the crowds, warning them to take heed of what’s coming; the harvest times, to begin, while the reapers, to separate the crops. There, into the world, those who struggle to survive, living upon worldly laws and troubled by their choices; while those who truly live, reconcile with God, on the path of understanding…”



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