It’s Not Worth It

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 Regardless of where you land on the political spectrum , it isn’t worth being upset one way or another.  Why?  Whatever happens is the way it’s supposed to be.  There are always people like me who observe through rose colored glasses and maybe with a Bible in hand.  But many with Bibles take sides.  In my case it’s not a Bible.  

It’s all about prophecy.  But how do I know this?  Angels.  I am going to live regardless and no one will harm me.  I’m simply not worried.  But if not for Angels, I simply do not know.  I might not even exist.  There might be a few who might test my Angels, but woe to those who might try.  Do NOT mess with Angels!  Especially mine!

So, if I felt I had reason to fear, I’d fear.  But regardless of what happens next I am not afraid.  It simply must be!  Fear is for fear mongers.  I’d rather spread Peace and Love than fear.  It’s what my Angels left me.  Sure, I get tested.  I’m human and not Divine.  And my Angels didn’t make me perfect, but better.  Some might say my Angels are the talk of a crazy man.  They are whatever you want them to be.  For me they are real.  

I can’t prove them.  So, I don’t try.  Fear would kill me.  So, even if they are only teal to me, I believe they are real.  They are real if no one believes.  I am my only proof.  And to everyone else I am a crazy man believing in Angels.  God allows for unbelief.  Just do not allow your unbelief to take a human life.  I wish I could say this to everyone.  But I start with a few.  If God wants everyone to know then it will be.  Right now it is but a few.  For me that’s enough.

This world can cause me great stress from time to time.  I have to take time to relax and meditate.  I do this by smoking my pipe.  My pipe this morning is my Peterson Sherlock Holmes pipe and my tobacco is Captain Black Original.  My coffee is Comfort coffee.  Thank you for your time and Peace to each one of you.

Papa Chasteen

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