If the world were to rise

July 6, 2008

Joel Akin

 I am of a mind to write. I have been in the sea of forget and desist for such a time as to be...sorry. For the sorry nature of men is one to ignore and to ignore is to build up. Sometimes to the point that men of this world go out and do what is off. In other words we do what is wrong in order to find a way to rise up and sing.

 Now I am not of a mind to fret but I am in a mind to fight. That fight is the fight of a man who is with those who are in a mind also. One of them is God. God is ready to destroy. He is ready to deal with the end of a race of liars. He is ready to deal with them in the sea of their only pride. Deception.

We know the reptiles were in the garden. God had them there as a race of creature. They were creature to the bone and able to manipulate. This sly way of manipulation was a lie. It was a lie to the point of desire. It was a lie to the point of men who were in the sea. Yet if we are to rise up to sing of their point and their lie we have to be held out as an example. One able to sing and pray.

There are spiritual forces in array. One array is Haarp or the song of the angels. In the song they rise upon it and bill the right to the people. Men of Haarp know that things happen. What they don’t know is they are the ones who bill the price of it on men. Men come to the sea and come in with hope. They go to the bay of pig and go to the sea and go to the horse only to find they are right. They are right in their heart. They are right in their desire.

The point is men are ready to Haarp upon the sea with their lee machine. It is a machine able to carry the sea in by way of men. They go to the sea and begin to boil it in order to find a way out of the darkness. The darkness is the way of men. The problem is that men are not the real problem.

If I say that spirits are the real problem then you will laugh. After all who can prove that spirits exist? For the point of no and one is the point of a vanish. They can appear and disappear and they do.

Yet if we could transport in and out of existence we’d laugh at men. They would appear primitive. That is if they were the right kind of men.

We know the will of God is to heal. The will of God is to deliver. The will of God is to help us find a way to the sea. The only way there is to find a way out of the way of life. For if we can find a way to see then we can find a way to live. And if the way to life is by way of a bridge what is the price we have to pay?

I know men think they know war. They think they have it and they think they right it but they don’t know what is the will of God for their life. If they did most wouldn’t enlist. The problem is the size of the war. It is big. Most of us think earth but this is bigger. More then a million plus and that is in the way of universes are at fault. Most of them are in the way of life but some fall to the sea and to the sith and to the darkness of sorrow. All are in the way of life but not in the way of life with God. Thus when a man on earth rises up they come out of the work and come to the aid. Only when they see the size of it they will either laugh and say “Good” and then “luck” because who can aid one of us out there? The problem isn’t out there but on earth. It is here where God raised up a final foe. One so vast in cosmic injury that the point of it is to be in the sea. One in which the death of a man would make a point to them. For if Christ came and died for us then it was us who were meant to help aid in this battle.

Yet if God could die and give himself a life what would the spirits that live in the sea do? They would riddle it with mystery so it would not be apparent until it had a name in the lie of life. One so vile in nature that if we were to put it into perspective we would cry. For I bore it. I bore it. I bore the mystery. I bore the freedom so you who live might live. Only this time without all the pain.

Of course that is because of Christ. Otherwise we would all be under the authority of an evil by the name of Ta. Ta is the word of law in ble or bull depending on if it is with shi. Shi was the heart of Hope and Hope was a woman who helped provide the house of the Lord. Only we know the world doesn’t imagine it provides. Thus the provision of it is built on the sea of men. They who hold to the ta of men. They are the shit of ta and that is offensive so it will be once writiten so people can call it a name.

Now the point of it is that I am in a battle but I am in a fight. I am fighting for the right to have a free thought. So the point of thought is the point of a measure. One in which the desire is to bear it to the bottom.

Now I do have a final say but I am wearing out. I have warned those who wish to be there with us in battle. Most don’t. Some do. The point is its a war we all are in but not all want to fight as I do.

 The final point is pain. They use it as a lance to bear the point of their sin into the deep portion of the body. They use a hole and in me it is a blood let on a tooth that was broken. It is bleeding and that is a sign of healing in the deep of the sea. It is a sign that I am right and doing what is right. If it began to heal it would and would be well without a concern on my part or worth.

I do have a point in this and it is to see with. Especially in the way of life. For if people have a point they have a point to the sea. Men want to be in wealth. They want to be wealthy. They want healing. Only they do so with life. Thus the life I lead is one which is going to make them who are right pure in heart. Pure in heart is a rarity. One which is part chalice and part horse. For if there were a hundred plus imagine each universe wanted a representative. Only there were few who were willing. Each would bear it and each would bear it to the point they would imagine and that isn’t the point.

Finally I am in pain. I ask those of you who read this to pray. Pray with me in all the things of life. Pray for healing. I pray and am in the base of life.