The children were waiting up for you until midnight, you still weren’t there. We called find my iPhone and there was no response. I mean … what kind of evil, dark, self-centered, devious, sleazy, trickster, monstrous, deathly, purposeless sort of FUCKING NOSFORATU are you??????
You broke my heart. I believed in you. I thought you had it. Thought you could deliver. On the sunnah. On the truth, the tafsir for everyone. I didn’t mind, well maybe I did a little, if you shared … but it was okay. That deliverance was worth it. The reality is enough, because reality is the truth the divine truth, uncovered, and who am I not if but to share? I love you, son of Source. I love you, so let your meaning unfold. You know now its 2017 going on 2018: time is ticking, you know, and I gave a date for that opening.
– What the fuck?!
– Do not be afraid
– What?! Where am I? Who are you?
– I am here. And here. And here.
– I perceive … this divine face … there … and there .. and there ..
– So read.