I want those keys. I want to see what's going on. You all do know the house in Arizona is....hmm unsettled right?
Me: I rich, white, blue-eyes and always feeling myself. I was the privilege. I thought nothing of it. It was what it was. My mother told me the world was mine and I believed her. I didn’t have to share it I was to take it by the horns and make it mine. I liked born girls because I liked when I was brown or tan. My mother turned on me and it shattered me. I saw the devil and no longer could anyone convince me there was another devil other than my mother. Yes she is still alive but we do not associate with her and she doesn’t want to associate with us. I found my father and he set me straight. It was a painful readjustment that I learned to joke about. Joking is a mask for me. Some of you have seen me without my masks. You are the only ones who have because I am home. I can be me openly. I am where my father wanted me to be. For all the money and privilege I turned to the bottle daily to escape a world I hated in my soul. It is a world where I wore many mask. Niobi saw through my masks right away. Vicki…I’m not as strong as pop…I’m a part of this group and I love all of you. I need all of you as much as you all feel you need me. Gnostic taught me that I don’t have to be anything other than what I am inside. I strive to be that man every day.
I also like Yahushua.
Let’s take from the article what we need to be doing to please God.