First, good morning. Around the world. Because of life; we're in another day. Of running through time. Trying to organize. What is going on. In the mainframe; of these human brains. In rational & irrational; ideas & thoughts. Regarding what is next to debate over. And what to choose to continue in. Of self denial. Are pushing through the mental barriers. In accepting of; the world. Is filled with contrast in context. Of all cultures, human intelligence & resilience. In human diversity.
In characteristics, genetic foot prints, identities & individualities.
Can't get around it. Erase it. Are delete it.
It's like this untouchable cloud. Where all the crucial data is; being stored.
Once we as human beings realize: once this Bandaid lifts. What remains underneath it. Either heals are remains of broken skin.
If only we knew all Truth; about who during the entire event of slavery. Did not get trademarked for their; human contributions. Of the first inventions. In mankind.
However, the bandaid has it's own history. Found in the 1920's. And it's only fair. Every human work; is acknowledged. Regardless if it's never appreciated.
If only our ancestry would of known; the real value in themselves. Verse the value appraised by some one else. And don't sleep on the message.
To survive the life. You will learn to swim. Are float amongst dangerous currants.
So, never assume a bandaid; covers up. Every emotional womb.
Next,
Behind these walls of human colored skin. Is deep of what moves; in every soul. Of woman & man. Speaking specifically; with purpose. Whether any human figures their own worth. In a life Without; anytype of misguidance to deter. From finding the truth. Is through correct direction.
In this life of human history. Every move is being are has been made; for a sole purpose. In every generation.
It's the shift. That's evolves in rotation.
Why? The world still is in tact. However, the balance in it. Has took another shift.
Without a text, call are notification. Now that every human on earth; has watched, witnessed and heard.
The word is the game; is old of what was told. And not meant to continue in being; sold of souls.
But if you never figure anything out. About your own; soul. And purpose. Then you're in for a wide eyed; awakening. Of being exposed. In alignment of being moved through this life. Waiting for your next; assignment. But not without the proper alignment.
On purpose; by some one else.
Fact check. So we don't all forget to check in; with ourselves, second. Before checking in & out with each other; first.
To come to the realization. So, now I need to be thinking.
About? What's going on. In this beautiful space call life.
We'll what's alway's been up are down. Above are beneath; in a state of temporary Rest. In the ground. Of seeds once; in the living on earth. Underneath who remains talking & moving around things above it.
Uhm, quiz check. What could of been used. For elimination Throughout generations. In place of the physcological band-aid?
Because we're all trained. For the initiating to play one another. In the same old; mind game.
However, we also believe; in the game. Someone else is; more clever.
See in the streets. Is a dialogue of people. Up to different things.
Different designer clothes, different languages, same tag line. However, it's often believable are not believable.
But underneath this layer of skin. That's been broken in. Without enough air. How will it properly; reattach. To the same layer. It was previously in tact.
'Time' is a common denominator. And once you realize. What fits the patterns. you see the writing in the world. You distinguish; what is are was. The energy. Moving around. in every room.
Exist space- opportunity and purpose.
As life and it's landscaping remains. Of what mankind chooses to; contribute. In of personal interest; to replenish in it. Are destroy of it. For self reasoning.
So, what is this game. That is not to be told. But sold?
Salvation, was the threat. To the Sin that breathes life. On earth.
The entire time. Running late; trying to keep up with life. Through needing the energy of one another.
The lesson to have learned was; why was the Invention of the bandaid necessary. To cover the irritated are broken skin; from being exposed.
In a beautiful world. How much did we as human beings; really invest. In finding out 'Purpose', in ourselves?
Son, I promised God. If I endure the test of Time. Would God grant me; favor. To pour out a love so deep. From in my womb. You could walk on earth. For the experience. I myself came to the realization. That bandaid kept lifting. Until the scars; began it's own national healing.
Purpose for what? Understanding of what God built; in any of us for.
A right to the Kingdom of Heaven.
Now processed, at Enjoying life more Responsibly.
Angela L, life lit Coffee No Cream