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The hair on my chin is white as snow , the lines on my face show the wisdom of old , as story begins another will end, its not time to say good bye, its not time to cry, but to look at the way we have grown, a shadow of darkness with a great light within, we are passing because of birth called sin, like Adam and Eve its great mystery, here is something that they didn't put in history, to know the truth of this place, was to have no grace , born in flesh to die of old age, the circle of life is the cage, should i keep going or do you know how this poem will close , not to boast yet i found this book with the secret of life written on the front was this , the book of John the last testimony the book is tethered and old sheep skin all the letters are burnt with in there is no date just time 0 hour, if it true there's been life here before mankind ,maps of doors that you can not see , and tell of he that come from the womb the son of man he called woman , let your imagination take hold for i m not telling whats written in the end for your sake ask for forgiveness. you know I am not perfect far from it , am i proud no i am not , the shame of life is still the same we have wars and since-less killing and worship who we have not met or sought in truth , with most things being uncertain our jobs, our lifes and what happens in the end i thank me for all i said that made a path though this wilderness and if one person take up good stride and wisdom comes to mind then i must have fed one in this life , a stair way to the floor up high i made once more putting the most important thing in front of me myself for those behind can follow in safety and fear no evil as i walk with you in the valley of shadow of death where we are all at right now hummor me take a moment and read / Sunday enlightens the heart and mind slips off in to another place ,slumber and relaxation ,update of what was said or at least what i heard !! //////even as it is fore told only one would come forth to tell but none would believe a wast of word he said unto thee and to stand on the street corner waving the arm and speaking out loud for you would be deam a crazy man in these days for many have came and caused them to incline their ear but when he come they will not listen, cursed they shall be causing thine children not to listen to ye, for they shall bear the wrath in the end , what have they said , what have they caused a rebellion of mine own ? for there lost in the end they shall curse my name again and again , with out no cause from me for it is those who put forth there opinion that cause them to fall into judgement repent Look among the nations and watch. Be amazed and astonished. I am going to do something in your days that you would not believe even if it were reported to you. for it shall be known for who so ever believe shall have everlasting life , who so ever does not shall perish , the less i am the more powerful i shall be . I would tell you what i have done but you would not believe the wonders of stars the field of poles as i flip you throu unto the other side , the magnets were flipped did you feel ? i told you , you would not believe, i told you who i am yet you will not believe, no sooner than you know the truth it slips your mind as we stand in the flesh pf mankind.