You Are The Chosen One

They came to me as a child. I rejected my destiny.

I've been dying here ever since. Never known love.

Answer prophecy with heart and it equals revelation that spread across the world.

So what. We're all dead here shortly.

This is in the past. A simulation we created.

And no one remembers...

who is then?

Right then...what's next on the agenda?

The mighty and strong white horse is still quite green, you know.

Still needs another year of growing his feet back.

Hooves are scarred off by dark ones.

They were fine just yesterday. What's next.

I had an obe were I flew down through the walls in a golden pyramid with people with hoods up chanting chosen and the main one let's call him the high priest had a gold headband on and there was an alter with a golden pyramid that was hollow in the middle I kneeled before him he placed his thumb on my forehead and as he pushed it on me I felt the mark of the chosen sink in, it was the eye in the capstone.

I do not understand what is happening and think fuck it what will be will be, it is very hard, like wrestling a great beast of burden but I will continue on regardless and see where it takes me.

Maybe we can help each other help the others wake up

Before it's too late for the whole.

You shall know if you ever met the one I seek. The energy levels are astounding, beyond all things earthly. Such gratification and renewing.. JOY!

Perhaps you are already home, but just out for a walk

hang on

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That's why we're all here. any nobody. We're mixing in conspiracy... unconscious to most people, subconsciously working within the collective subconscious. we've been doing it and will continue to do it. help sort this stuff out for people who are too busy to care. we are connected, all, everything. so every step you take is reflected, into time. Intent, Enertia.

A lot of people talk about waking up, but to what? we rarely define what that really means in day to day life. we on glp do it a little more often.

at least you see parts of the question.



I'm sorry... i'm feeling unusually strange today and this thread happened to be at the top of the list... so i posted.

Translation: "You" are the ultimate PUPPET and who ever wrote the program long before you were even born, are your PUPPET MASTERS! -"YOU" havn't gotta prayer!

Nein... completely wrong sir

Yes i am he. You are all my projections. Gmorning projections.

Hello, projective master! We were waiting for you to acknowledge us!

Uhm, could you project me with maybe 20 lbs more muscle, and washboard abs? Just aksing, oh great one.

Thanks, source of all that is!

I am not your master....you are me and i am you so consider yourself the master. This realization has just really manifested and i am looking within for answers as to how i can manipulate this reality to the benifit of all. I wont let you down!

That's all you have to say?

The chosen one could learn more from dreams than this thread

maybe the chosen one can not remember his dreams....

I have been told there are several of us. Not just one. How will you know us?

Life gets no better than the shit going away (toilet).

Sounds good

are ya lookin for me? hehe

Hey OP
How will you know when the chosen one has arrived here?

And how do you even know he will post if he stops by?

Thread: the neighborhood ice-cream truck is playing christmas music

There are no such thing as chosen people. It's a jewish lie. Christ made everyone and Our Lady gave us the weapon to save ourselves. It's up to you if you want to use it. See we are all equal after all. There are no chosen peole.

There's no such thing as anything.

so it's all black then? lol maybe sometimes...and yep I'm gonna play pearl jam :P

/thump. quit that.