Woke up lateish. Today is house cleaning day. My RAM hasn't shipped. A bit of trouble in the mindspaces. The usual ''I'm not safe", "I want to leave", "I want to blame you". Abusing telepathy and your reputation run down of it is a terminal condition. Might as well die, trouble is you'd not go / sleep anywhere good. Often times I urged these deceived to just join up me and Patrick's home in the mind but they wanted more.
Managed to get cleaned well. Brushed and will exercise at 8:30am. Workout went well. Feeling energized. Didn't sell any e-Books. May have to do some advertising soon.
Handling the Liew witches, the Royals, and the American Christian offendeds. We reduced their telepathy and gave them good homes separate from one another but we unfortunately have Barneous -a troublemaker who believes in Antichrist. Need to dig deep to save him.
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Talked a lot about the gospel, the flood, the fall of man (and woman), and the birth of Christ. To get on that happy curve so gracefully blessed and lifted so all men could profit by the sacrifice of God's son. The time is soon just as the fig tree sprouts leaves in faith that summer is near.
Began house-cleaning with some help from Dad. No time for other stuff right now. Mom is enjoying some air conditioning in my room. Happens when one is old and bothered. My relations hit me on my head wounds rather painfully, sensing me and my church are going to heaven, along with many others. We offered to help but they consistently fudge the gospel with evil. Just now, Jesus and I had enough -no more freebies for this bunch.
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Talked long about the signs of the time of the end, the wars, earthquakes, persecution, apostasy, false covenant, the abomination of desolation etc. We reduced the amount of telepathy and seeded good people with spiritual powers instead. The method is simple and was successfully implemented. Unfortunately this doesn't cover the very most evil and intelligent. May have to work on that soon.
Am seeing if I can write a new novella based on some world building I'd been incorporating into my flash fiction over the past years. Something light and easy to pass the hours in this shoebox of a house. And my RAM still hasn't shipped.
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