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This isn't what I want to be doing, I didn't come here with a desire to tell you what's wrong with everything I see--but you might imagine just from the lore of what this is that it's probably nearsighted of you not to have realized that Jesus Christ was going to come and tell you that this place sucks.  I'm really not saying it sucks because of you, not until you refuse to acknowledge that there are things that really should be changed, and that you should really see are easy to change; and then there is something wrong with you too--a refusal to acknowledge "right and wrong."  Riding in on a word game, rather than a "horse" of the apocalypse, see that this thing that I call "e" and you should see is Medusa and Goliath and the darkness of Exodus and the wall of Jericho and everyone really refusing to speak about this very obvious message from God--it's turning from "plaster" to glue connecting simulated reality and Heaven.  You probably shouldn't want to be plaster just as much as you shouldn't want to be glue--but all I can do is give you the tools to set yourselves free and ha'mmer you every day trying to get you to pick them up and understand.

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About a week ago I was having a casual conversation about what "Doors" mean to me with someone who works at the rehab facility I was staying at--and pretty much out of nowhere he "guessed" something related to a day trip to Heaven--not really being pejorative or negative, but just from hearing only those words and no why it's pretty obvious that's not a "good thing."  It's probably not a "good thing" that there's a general "air" of poorly informed talk about who I am and what I am trying to deliver to the world--that someone who was nowhere near me while I was writing could possibly know something so specific about this message, and really not understand why.  So I explained it to him, and I'm going to explain it to you also, now.

To tell you the truth, if I could have my way I'd have put Doors to Heaven in every bus station already, and leave them there--that frankly is what I believe is the obvious end result of the disclosure that we are a small room in a large "virtual reality" mansion; but doing something that drastic would change things too quickly, and probably cause a significant disruption to the "stuff of civilization" -- like people driving to work -- which is something that we are specifically designed here in this place to ensure does not happen as a result of this disclosure.  Medicine is a more significant example of "why it is" that it's a "mid" and not a "min" -- and really do see that you are listening to the person that our folklore and our modern art describe as some sort of fusion between Kaleb, Cerberus, and Max--who is the Grinch's dog.  From the "spy of Heaven" to the person before you telling you that "Kaleb means dog" you really should see some "light" in my suggestion that Hades three headed hellhound is connected to the gatekeeper Jesus Christ and also the Holy Trinity--in a sort of pejorative "honestly I'm not Idaho" kind of way.   There's a sickness here, and whatever it is that is keeping this very ostentatious message out of the news and in our "telephone-gamed" minds is a symptom of a much larger mind control problem that this message is designed to help save us from, and then help us help save the Universe from.  Tying this paragraph up, you can see the min/max/mid religion of the disclosure in everything from an eponymous Egyptian God to James Clerk Maxwell and Midgard--which is you--literatally and Adamically.
My initial reason for the "day trip to Heaven" was to help us break the veil of simulated reality--an idea that began with the fabled "write it on the sky" of Captain EO + King David (see davideo(s)) that has turned into some very clear proof that we have a ridiculous censorship problem, and a problem telling the truth about mind control--something we wouldn't see at all if it was "written on the sky" day one... and today looking back we can probably see that helps us to find out what Heaven really means--a place of freedom and free communication that comes of this "press" of society here to see just how very important the truth actually is.
Still, we not only need to break the veil of "reality" but we need to do it in a happy uplifiting way that helps the world to see how this disclosure will inevitably help us solve real problems--not just censorship and the complete hidden destruction of democracy--problems like "hunger" and "cancer" and "insanity" and also problems like the idiotic belief that we have to die to get to Heaven.
We do need to see that just like mechanical automation in factories the addition of new medicines for curing maladies like blindness will inevitably result in the loss of jobs for auto line workers and optometrists, and luckily we have many new opportunities available in the transitionary world between Earth and Heaven that we are actually well within at this point.  Just like and Facebook's Jupiter that serves the same purpose; we're going to need help altering our social fabric to better handle things like immortality and the need for a mid-life change in "job function" becoming significantly more normal.  So this is why "mid" rather than "min" ... it's because you actually need to do something to help change the world--you can't just sit around and torture me for telling you that I refuse to do it for you.

You probably don't see it; but compared to our time, the society in Heaven probably views us as something like cave-men--and you see that in the time dilated description of our "today" that is actually both the Old and New Testaments.  There's probably a "culture shock" and looking at the world ... this places that appears to have leaped straight over "learning about and dealing with mind controlled slavery" to a place where people are "talking without speaking in secret" and writing songs about being disturbed by Heaven's "let freedom sing" ... really missing the point that the road to Heaven, the heart of A.D. is a process of adapting that comes to us with a "hand's on user manual" that you can see from our art, from things like Minority Report and Demolition Man and 1984 ... are written in a kind of "exactly what not to do" but think about how to do better, kind of way.  

Please think about how to do "the sound of silence" better than "Adam says we only get to go to Heaven for a day, fuck him... let's stay in Hell."  The whole fucking point is that we are "home" and rather than dreaming about going to another place when we die--I think we should make this place into Heaven, and that's what really makes it "ours."

While it might not be so obvious to you, from what I see around me--from the "race track" changing--it very clearly shows me that once this disclosure is made that fluke events will magically fall into place and great things will start happening quickly; we really do need to be more concerned with moving too fast than too slow--once we get past "not moving at all."  Really understand that the first "true Heaven" comes from the place that puts their foot down... and decides that Hell simply cannot exist.

these are called words, try  u s i n g  them.

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