There are plenty who know that, since the day I was born, on May 16, 1961, a saint had arrived. From that very day, the evil one's attack probably began. As the general course of my own life has been very hard, there may have been some that were ever worried about a thing.
Know that a man that loves God and His son more now than ever before, after nearly half a lifetime of living hell, entered glory with Jesus, his king, more than thiry-five years ago, which is why since that time the gods have been laughing their heads off at everybody.
Now you know who the freak is.
Peace!
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