The trick in recalculating Got
16-kun. Relativity today 7. Why do I always say relativity, because I'm actually a rigid, immobile body in the first place. Relativity is my first job. I use relativity to feel like I'm moving, even when I'm lying. I just use the law or theory of relativity. In fact, I'm still stuck. By saying this number of relativity, I will be able to get started. Now, on the 7th day, the child has reached puberty. He's starting to argue with me. Even though the boy Ibrahim is standing inside me and using me to grow up truly safe, he is still betraying me. Otherwise, I just wrote yesterday that I've been telling people in advance about what they're going to do in the near future. And now, as the anguish and anguish of the dead copy in me, of my soul, increases, Abraham is hardening me into this future interval by foretelling my future intervals. And the dead copy inside me is letting my soul play a game of existence using my body. As I have said before, the dead copy in my soul has never been found to exist or exist in my higher world. Not only does it belong to the dead copy, but no matter how many other living beings in the electronic underworld who are its supporting companions support the dead copy or mock my soul, they are also the same dead copy through them. are considered non-existent in my world. It is only for this dead copy that I, too, have to feel the anguish, the anguish, or the agony of the dead copy that is happening to me then and now. There's still some kind of lively painful pressure on me. So it has nothing to do with me or the world I live in. That's why when doctors, psychologists, or psychotherapists say that I'm crazy, they say, "No, they don't." Even now, they promise to put them in their place, and they tell me to write them with respect. So there are so many interventions in my life, sometimes every minute, every half minute, or every second. How can I say no to these people inside me, in my soul, or in my nerves, in my brain neurons, who see my life? (Right now, uh, I've been told that I'm being questioned because I'm discriminated against or because I'm under pressure.) They can easily influence me and control or change my life. But no matter what we call the upper and lower worlds, we still live with the fact that the individuals there are clearly separated or separate. I wonder what to say, my tongue is weak. I don't know how the people inside me talk to me, they order me, they don't leave me alone, as if they know me and create my personality. Could it be that the real owner of my soul or personality is a dead copy, that he or she is like me, or that we are in appearance? He tortures me as much as he knows me because we live in the same but opposite way with the dead copy, and they give the dead copy life or happiness as this torture. It was as if the filthy laughing conscious gaze of many others, and now of God, who were partners in the shattered dead copy, was pushing my mind out of place. Because we know or cannot prove the thought or the soul, we either deny the work of the underworld and my dead copy, or we say no. The soul is the perception of nerve neurons in the body by the neurons in the brain. Neurons are an example of electrons. Electrons or neurons are considered to be charged particles that do not have mass. Therefore, the soul has no place in our physical, material, or mass world. We widely use electrons in the development of technology and management in our time. But it only has the ability to control or move. But we can distinguish our techniques or our bodies from simple electronic or live controls. We need to be guided or moved without electrons or souls. We, the owners of our bodies, must consider ourselves as one or the same in our actions. But everyone wonders why I have such a breakdown, that my soul has all sorts of inner voice or cold-faced controls. Whenever I pay attention, I am mostly given inner or nervous, thoughtful commands, cold controls to make my son Ibrahim better. I can never get rid of it. Anyway, I know for a fact that the bad guys inside me have nothing to do with my body or myself. Because there is no point in changing my body or the things around me, they feel “no” in the physical or mass world. What they are doing is actually stamping our united or single-minded mass actions on the past. So, they would only resort to this as a last resort, to create electronic formulas that would allow us to record our actions in advance. Until these formulas find and deliver a single formula. In fact, this living or electronic formula has always been our oneness, our oneness, our oneness for ourselves. But even though this unique electronic formula of our heart or unity has been given to us since we were born, they are unknown to me, so they want to infiltrate my soul and find a mathematical formula that fits with this formula. We have been given our lives for a long time, and this is what they want to learn. So when those inside me are tormenting me alive, they don’t actually know me at all. I shouldn’t be embarrassed by them for being left behind or defeated, because that’s superfluous. When I feel embarrassed or ashamed, I just go through the motions. If they come in and torture you again, you're still embarrassed and ashamed of them. The sooner I realize this is a mistake and get rid of my useless worries, the more I will be able to put an end to the living inner anguish they inflict through the search for a formula, as well as suffering from embarrassment. No matter what their inner urges, loads, or commands, I have to keep my other hands free and keep doing other things. If necessary, I should try to feel my unity by doing the opposite of what they said or commanded. They just keep mixing with themselves, or rather with their souls, or with their electrons.
P.S. In a dream world, many people appear out of nowhere in a single event that is organized in an unknown way and suddenly takes place with very little change. In the conscious world, on the other hand, a very large number of integrated phenomena can be created for people who rarely appear.
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