⚠️‼️WATCH] Gen Flynn Gives A Very Important Message

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I beg to differ. The fiat dollar still enslaves me, the poor, and downtrodden. I'm getting worse and cannot walk without great pain, and all my bones are piercing with sharp stabs of pain that I have no idea where it's coming from. And I have no way to heal, and I have no means to expand beyond the claustrophobic existence I live in endless loops of this life in Mordor (Arkansas) and although the witch (Hillary) seems to be gone, her power still lingers. And I have nothing to show for the battles I've fought in except loss, a million shards of broken heart, and offerings that no one sees except a rare few...

Pain and fear destroy the beauty I have seen... ~Rick Wakeman

I realize that offering you unsubstantiated information and vague hope of a better life isn't going to help you. I WILL pray that the Divine Physician fill you with His curatives, peace and strength. Can I ask ONE favor from you? Take five minutes each evening in perfect quietude with no distractions, petition Our Creator: Manifest your love to me, God. Then wordlessly and without any additional thoughts other than union with God, wait for a response. It may take awhile to get past yourself and your suffering but, if you keep petitioning, He WILL answer.
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Um...the strength part...yeah leave THAT part out!

You see, I know Him a little bit differently than you may know Him.

You see strength is NOT a good thing to ask for. Health, wealth (or whatever the hell that means), answers, etc. = good. Strength = bad.

And I'll tell you why. Because we're dealing with a guy that sees a request for strength as an opportunity to put one on a train bound through a hellish landscape, with flying monsters and pterodactyls that hunt you down and rip into the sides of the train and you either get sliced or you find the one little shack at a crossing and have to hide in that for who knows how long with a canteen of warm water and shitty breadsticks.

NEVER ask for strength! Under ANY circumstances!

You have mad writing skills, Nackendara!

One of the gifts of the Holy Spirit is fortitude which, when prayed for, gives us strength to endure the current battle. I have suffered a similar battle of crippling pain, extreme exhaustion over >12 years and I know it is incredibly dispiriting. The key is to fight it and turn that cauldron of emotions into prayer. Pour it all out: The outrage, misery, depression, anger at God for allowing it??, lance it and let it flow. God will hear you.

Promise me that you will keep in touch, I check my anonup on a daily basis. By God, I have been a poor instrument but He has used me as a conduit to heal others. Outright miracles have happened. My daily prayers will be with you. May God grant you a good night's sleep!

Nackendara’s mad writing skills Sir? If you’re just getting aquainted, I assure you, you have no idea. For her writing skills and other skills and talents are truthfully beyond compare. Her brilliance outshines all of the suns put together. And her humor will leave you in stitches, and with belly laughs and a smile that will never fade. Sheer Genius and Omnipotent Power of Love don’t come close to capturing the spirit that burns more intensely than any blast furnace within her.

Speaking of capturing her spirit though, her spirit has been enslaved for forever on this planet... I am fighting to free her from that enslavement and trying to get others to join.

Can you imagine the joy of seeing HER spirit taste the TRUE AND LASTING FREEDOM she deserves for the first time?! It’s worth all that I am 1000s of times over...

....For want of a medbed... Know where any medbeds are or anyone who does?!

The extra DNA coding where I'm resistant against demonic attacks, vampires and chupacabras would be nice.

You know, there’s an old saying that goes like this:

" For want of a nail , the horseshoe was lost. For want of a horseshoe, the steed was lost. For want of a steed, the message was not delivered. For want of an undelivered message, the war was lost."

BUT...there’s a new addition when considering our need to get a medbed for Nackendara:

For want of a war, a medbed was not found and able to be used by Nackendara.
For want of a medbed, the entire World was lost, and all still somehow alive were slaves to the most despicable EVIL, forever!

I'll go out of this body before that happens. Remember, on the other side I am far more powerful. It's in this body, that's broken and unable, that cannot do battle. If I were healed, then I could. But this enemy isn't only taken down by a sword hand in this 3D arena. It can be taken down from other layers as well.

The only thing I seem to have, is the memory of it, what it has done and how it moves from layer to layer, from dimension to gate, from gate to passageway. And the ancient beast would not know me in a body. I can lure it out if I were exited from this limited thing my spirit dwells in. In that form it knows me all too well. Immortal enemies from the start. Alien and terrible.

Love and thank you for that explanation. Still, I am voting for the medbed option if available to you soon. That is unless, I can help you in the option where we are out of body, then I’m for that one if it’s easier. Whichever works.

We'll wanna do med beds. Death is kinda...well, I'd hate to leave unfinished business behind.

Oh I’m liking that one then, good point...Possibly many good points to that one... Well, wherever you are, how’s that?

~Journey on through ages gone...

The moon of Callisto was a glimpse when I remembered the depths of the ocean they supposed existed under her surface. It was the depths that gave it away to how truly deep the earth's foundation is.

~Forests from far gone time...

Passageways I've travelled and used in the past, closing up when time on the surface passes in shadow, another day with no pure light and the radiation seeps through rocks and roots. Hard to find now.

~Creatures twisting under trees, huge monsters soaked with rage
~Hidden deep below our earth, a frightening, bygone age

I know. I remember. I wasn't here yet. But I was back and forth through the ether, and air, and water. And I'm an element of earth, from the element of fire.

And I love whatever or which ever element you are more than anything else, or even if you are not an element at all, or what you appear to be, look like, or not. Unconditionally. No matter what.
And I know implicitly throughout my whole heart, with these conditions, or none at all, that you are indeed, the most gorgeous ever inside and out, no matter what anyone else says or does, no matter what. I hope that...