It was a man who lived in the past and the future, yet still lived today. He tried so hard to leave behind what he knew, so far behind that he entered the past, even though he knew the future could not be left too far behind. So, he creates an image of himself today as a man capable of harnessing spiritual powers, as someone who could earn God's wrath. But he is a lonely person who comes into my house every night, even when uninvited, just to find out what I am doing. He is someone who would steal your spirit and drain everything you have because he holds a grudge against you. Nobody wants him—not in the herd, not in the clan, not in the tribe. We would be happier to see him separated forever, regardless of the cost. He has nobody, yet he thinks he's better than everyone else. He lacks real strength, and if he’s a god, he's only a god of illusions, trying to change people's minds and lie to them constantly. His clan was Todd, Ricky, Ronnie, Craig, and Barry. As they grew tired of him, so will others grow tired of each other. They will never win because God has already taken what was given to them. They will never hold on to what God has provided, and their time is very short.
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