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Jul 2017
In a martini glass
Delineated by a constellation
The clouds are a gimlet
The moon a pearl onion
I am drunken with night

Nevertheless I am aware
I've attained a rare clarity
I perceive with a
Philosopher's acumen
My insanity LIGHT!

What we see is a series
Of X's and O's.
1's and 0's.
On it goes...

We are in The Matrix.
We are in a show.
Download the Rabbit hole...

... we are all *NEO.
I've seen reality *CHANGE!*
AND I WASN'T ON ACID!

Right after I was "Born Again"
(I hate that term as the crooked
Politicos use it) I opened my
Bible. THE WORDS ON THE PAGE
JUMPED OUT BEFORE MY EYES
And VIBRATED!

This is not the only time I've seen the matrix shift. There are LAYERS of it TOO. Dimensions. This is where the angels and demons reside. Sometimes the layers, like a film or a photographic image, OVERLAP. I'VE SEEN THIS. And HEARD IT.

Not everything can be seen or touched. But it's still REAL. I SAW/HEARD THESE THINGS STONE COLD SOBER.

IF THE UNIVERSE IS CHANGEABLE WHY NOT HAVE FAITH IT CAN BE CHANGED? That's when MIRACLES HAPPEN!

GOD CAN CHANGE THE MATRIX IF WE ONLY BELIEVE!
SøułSurvivør
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