Why is this now?

 66. Until now, those inside me have developed my ability to speak verbally in collinearity. Initially, the distance between these collinearities or inversions was large, large, and long. Eventually, the collinearity reached a very close position between the two parallel lines. Now, they’re forming a very small angle by connecting and tying the one-sided ends of this collinearity to better convey that those inside me are learning to speak. Under a long collinear or vector opposite direction at a small angle, the sound of the choked air or sound wire between the continuous lines eventually emerges from the speaker, between the sides of the corner, as the angle expands along the arc. Those inside me think of it as "the real voices we create." In fact, they are still helpless in this regard, with the repetition of words in words and the spoken tone of words only in obedience to preconceived protocols, protocols, or inversions of orders given to me. They are simply hinting at some suffixes, and they are not able to change the words that are just beginning to form a spoken connection to other words. In fact, the protocols or orders that I was forced to follow were primarily games, coded choices, designed to make exact statements about the first inversions. These coded choices, or automated ways, were used to make the sentences their own, coming back from that life, stating that the words make up my life. Because they do not make the right and necessary commands and requirements, or do not follow the protocols, they end up forming a nonsense-speaking personality, themselves, and Abraham. I'm sorry to hear that. With their verbal or verbal utterances, their commands, both inside and outside, are forcing me to do new things by Goths. But sadly, they themselves are poor, helpless, or incapable of issuing these orders. For example, I was told to cut down trees in this place, and as a result, I refused to do it. When I was trying to do my job instead, they wanted to write for me, but after a while I waited and now I am writing. They themselves, the ones who stole my word from my life, are giving me so much free space, so much unemployment that no one is going to make the monkeys cry for them anymore. They can’t control me. Unfortunately, both of them are still making it clear that they are trying to put aside the shortcomings of their violent work and take advantage of the flaws of what they can do en masse without realizing it. By the way, or they say that we will play in this big circle or circle now, they say that it will be our constant job to say things. But we already know how many mistakes and idleness there are in every word, how much they connect, how much they pour out their pain and desires. These old demons, who have deceived me with so much pressure, forced me to contradict my feelings, and whispered, whispered, or whispered to me what they have done to me, are now pleasing to me with all their burdens, even with the 1-2 words they utter. remain defeated. This is called the world again. They are forced to speak out and worry about themselves now. Now, when I say I'm done waiting for them to do this, I'm going to take away from them twice as much profit, energy, or strength. But they don't know that there is still a long way to go, and they're just saying that he's been suffering from us for so long, that they're happy to say, "Oh, he's writing against himself," you idiots. Let them know that I have never spoken or spoken against myself. Sometimes, as soon as I realize that I am going against myself, I am "crying against myself," as soon as I realize that what I am doing and what I am saying is being judged by the expression or understanding in my mind. with what they have observed, I have in fact simply stated that with these insights I am going to play out my benefit by playing evil. Let’s just say that my devil god, now or all 100 lips on Earth in general, may have caused so much suffering to the prophets of thousands of gods. But the gods were, in fact, first and foremost under the feet, when all the inhabitants were placed on the same plane, they were equal to the plain. Others ascend to different heights in the same plane with columns of different heights, given their levels or ratings, because of the good they have done and the ability to live as smoothly as they can. These times or days are just the beginning of such an exchange, of everyone taking their side. The obligation imposed on us, the prophets, or any other symbol of life in general, by our lives or lives, was an attempt to raise the level of the gods, to shift them from their evil ways to their good ones. It was the embodiment, the obligation, or the direction of the greatest truth, which was or was given in public. We prophets and other living beings have taken the gods out of their future as best we can, and now we are on the verge of exchange. There have been many who have been prepared to equate the good things that God has been receiving for so long with us in vain, in vain, in vain, in vain, in vain, in vain, in vain, in vain, in vain. But we did what we said or did. If we were able to bear the evil that they did against them, or if we were able to leave as much as we could, then we could pass on so much good to the gods, infect them, or spread them to the gods. But now that this is the highest obligation or goal, the greatest duty derived from the union of all life, the gods have never been able to infect, pass on, or attach to us the evils that they cannot reach, since we are sharing. No matter how hard they try, the remaining evils of the gods, the fiercest enmities, will be replenished and extended to us again after the exchange. If we, the good in life, can prove that we are good, and emphasize the good we have given to the gods, and strengthen it, and repeat and repeat the good we have used before, then we can bear it. By truly advancing goodness, we will be able to elevate the ranks of both ourselves and the gods to the highest generalized plane or system of pure evaluation and place them on the pillar. If we do not assert, strengthen, or thicken our goodness by emphasizing that it will return to us, the most strange thing they know is that the gods allow us to enjoy their evil so purely that they do not know what to do. or they try to cry, simply to shed tears, feeling that they are left with no free-choice choices (without feeling where their nerves are loosely spread out in their place, without being able to benefit in their bodies, without being able to understand their own situation). This is a sign that the gods are in fact prostitutes, that they have no soul in their bodies, and that they do not know how to benefit from their souls. If they can pass this on to others, they will be able to achieve their greatest pleasure and pleasure in doing evil to others as delicately as possible. Because in their own, in the random collection of evils of the gods, or in their existence, this situation, the only tears of loneliness, or the compulsion to do so, seems to be the worst for them. 'lsa, ne ajab. Because the gods knew that it was right to do the worst to others by exploiting others, because they thought that others were missing, and they wanted to say that this would be the greatest benefit. The gods tried to take advantage of others, the whole population, by doing the simplest, most learned ways that were safe for them. It was as if they thought that the wealth of the whole world around me should be brought as a net profit, because the population itself is considered non-existent. On these lofty and glorious paths, they walked with all their subconscious minds, their brains, or their mental games. After all, people are working somewhere, building houses and making real money, so why shouldn't I take into account the fact that they are included in this situation? In such a "higher" equation, they considered their living conditions to be "free from any worldly gain by my own mind, by arbitrary intrusion into the air, by chance, or by light-heartedness." They lived contentedly with nothing, nothing. Needless to say, in 3D space, you are allowed to move around as much as you want, unexpectedly expressing yourself as “I’m making the right choice”.