The world sat how it has been placed as this image has been a thought projecting must be a fable. How does the world sit where it is and life appeared as if it was made. I told you, it's a fable. How far has it been that was documented that life exists. Placed given facts about what surrounds us. We moved and took control as this was from the course. Each of us sits waiting now. We are asked what your method is. Watching wants to be precise how to strike. Force, what is to be given? 

Mother's adopted to sadness and guilt. What they had to do to belong. Each hand controlled the thought of each was just how we were to adjust. Man, gave us the rule. For the women and our children was each path. As instructions came about realization made facts how each was granted. Women was given the reason to empower, as the rule that shows a meaning was a subjected ideas how it's to be mentored. But, each idea that made sure mattered must belong. The glory taken to be taken made fault and the path to what is right made it's way here. As they listen learning each mind to cultivate what needs to be nurtured as each falling piece survives the apocalypse. 

Fall back, if for when we don't suffice and our reasons are the many ways that gave clarity, with a still mind deciding on how the failure can turn back the sight to make it right. Pause. Give. Learn. Thought projecting. Confirmed. Still confirming. Effects Never Ending. Still confirming. Effects never ending. Stated given the way to our GOD has been stated: "Our Children are immortalize in the name of the Mother." Inching as if the creeping to subside can sneak and whisper to how we can change the many heads that gave each soul the cause to save. All repent for the children. All repent for your fathers and mothers. Placed give no time to understand what has come in. Sitting, listening as each power pace. I keep you in my heart.  With a still mind deciding how the failure can turn the sight to make it right. As low as our guard it comes time that it searches for how the life that exist is the intention. Proofs the theory, it was the story, hope it doesn't come. One has mastered all accounts ever imagined and as we are catching up to what we are never going to set pace to be mentored, they will make it theirs. As many hands reaching for the grasp of the fresh air has given reason. We haven't named an answer. Given it's reason and time for it's appearance. What else, how many more.