This is the whole goal. One hour from now, I will continue working after I get back grom Walmart.
I k is the fabric of reality. The strenth. of reason. The love of money.
Do your best and realize the truth - That God made you. And you realize.
There is no abode God does not know about. There is no dwelling place so secret, not even gnomes can find out.
There are talents tumultuopus. There are many things, my frinend.
Yet, The Lord is there. He takes the glint of hope you once realizesd and puts it into sweat. Becaus eyou gave your effor t to the lLord, He can make efoort out of your spaghetti.
Typos aside, I love you. Threason I love you, is because Brenda. Happy Birthday Marccus.
You want to know why -
I didn't want trouble. Periods. End result - no trouble thus far. I know what day it is Lord. I just didn't want trouble.
I was thewre twice and neither time worked out. So I think three is flee. Or get dropped.
I thik most people agree - no means no.
There's no way to get past hat man.
I casn't go beyond what was said. That's retarded.
I think the bad retard way, the reson we made fun - applies here. This is because you know wheen a person says, they mean.
I don't think you disagree.
So, I'm not going to diagree. There's no reasdon why. Can you delight yourself in this understanding? Select yes.
I lkove Brenda. There's no doubt about this. Yet, she told you to move on. You can't surpass that word. Move on was told. So, "move on."
You have it hard. I get that. You have donuts from Target. But it's free. What do I eat? The Lord, that's whay you eat. The Lord Jesus Christ. Eat the namma from heaven.
Get to work also, The cat. You know those surveys.
All this crying about money. You know who wants to take it. The people of Walmart. They want their threee dolllars.
Whichis where I'm goin If I can go and get back. You give the poepoel love, and they try to gip you all hard. Why, Lord? Can I just not get gyped? Nope. Alright then./ Ill gyp mysellf. That way no muthat f---- can gyp.
Now - I'ma end this post now, like the typewriter can fondle grades.
What about fondling 4th graders? With big tits, imagine. She' s in 4th grade and hass the tits of a mother. Would you f--- her? No.
I just wanted to know. Recaptcha on that ass.
You need to think today. No all this crying and then. You h ave to set goals. What'yos your current one:
I make a net worth of $9 million dollars by 35."
Ok. That's the goal right now.
So clear. Go forth, take your money, and return. I lokok forard to doing buisness with you. now a little about work because I live it. I literally work and sleep in the same room. I am grateful, but it will not last.
The onliy Thing That Will Last is Christ.
This is because Christ Has made a sure example out of ready men.
The key is to be ready.
Therefore oyou have measure. That's exactly what the parable means.
You know the goal of honor is strenth. There is no goal u 1
Saturday, October 26, 2019
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