You, Yes You, zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz! You are an Idiot!

Messiah My Son, Let The Truth Be Like a Mosquito In Your Ear, Like The One That Drove Titus Crazy

You have no sense in your head,
your heart is made of lead,
if you don’t see Intelligence in My Design.
This Theater is Mine.
I Produce The Stories In Your Head
and What If You Don’t Grasp This Story?
You catch no lesson and no moral learned?
You see no reason for this journey or its end?
Learn Jonathan Michael Robbin’s Narrative
as soon as you can, start from now and move backwards,
and then come forward, leading the way.

You, Yes You, zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz! You are an Idiot!

There is no other way to put this.
 If you don’t believe in God, you are an idiot.
 You can’t think for yourself, you can’t follow a line of thought to its logical conclusion.
 If you think you can think something intelligent by being intelligent about thinking,
 who is making you intelligent?
 Answer me that.
 Whatever it is, it must be more intelligent than you are,
 because you can’t do that, can you?
 You can’t create and activate a living intelligent mind. 
 If you don’t see intelligent design,
 in you and around you, spinning together moments, one after another, for you to say,
 “I do it all on my own. I am a winner, a self made man!”
 You are about to shit on the fan, with your kind of intelligence.
 So while I was being intelligently designed by a story telling God of Israel, the real one and only creator God, who has created me to say it is my job to pave the way,
 and turn on the throbbing rights, so you all can see the lights, watch the flashing sights,
 there is a universe spinning all around you which you are the center of,
 and some of it is spinning inside you, its your mind.
 I am knocking at the door, a poor homeless man, crazy and hungry and dirty,
 “Can I have a cup of tea?”
 Forget your evil eye, as if I’m a spy,
 come to gather intelligence where there is no wisdom,
 I cannot be very intelligent then, can I ?
 How do I arrive in a place I despise that I can’t leave,
 intelligently or is it random chance?
 They would make of me the one who is pierced,
 the one with holes in his hands,
 but that is so much not me,
 I am what I am and that is so much not he.
 I will be no ones victim,
 and no one’s guilt will be forgiven,
 if they are guilty
 of having believed,
 that all has been forgiven
 and then continued to sin.
 Justice will burst into their lives
 and the God of Circumstance and Consequence
 will teach them all lessons, with pain as a paddle
 to an incurious ass. Look around you, see no signs?
 What does the 11:11 phenomenon mean?
 I am on the scene, the prayed for one, who has arrived-
 who has survived against all the odds.
 The one made crazy out of love,
 never lost, open handed and ever letting go,
 praying for all, all the time, God Forgive them, they know not what they do!
 But they do! They have it all figured out, using their numbers, their digits,
 they manipulate information to say chaos from damnation, “There is no God”
 Those that say there is no God are the dammed, the dry weeds of the next Holocaust.
 I have already said, “I will burn them with fire! From calculations come the flames,
 I will torch you from within your writhing snakes, your guessing guts,
 from that aching place of uncertainty that doesn’t go away,
 “Do people really die suddenly and without warning every day? Murdered and raped? Yes, of course, read the news.”
 By whose design?
 I create evil with my will to see things go the way they shouldn’t
 in the minds of those that strive to fix my universe with their lying minds
 and ingrate heart.
 Pay attention to what you do with your mind.
 I am right there besides you every single moment you are aware of being there,
 here where we are now in this moment together with me,
 in your mind, lying down deeper than ever, beneath the bottom of the sea.
 I am completely taken by surprise by the audacious power of the moment.