I did ask Sarah twice and on both occasions, she prefer that I keep on talking.
So tonight I like to highlight the 100 Years of Koperasi logo. It is exactly the Mobius Strip on the desktop. It goes from bottom to top.
So, Sarah... My universe is well aligned. That is the nature of Vision Alignment. We all converge toward a common Thought Field. Just like I have with Lizzie this morning.
So come 24/12/24, when we become ONE TRIBE, we can actually communicate with thoughts because we share the same Thought Field. Of all the things, you must keep your thoughts pure and you must have a good heart.
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Look at me, Sarah. I can choose to be anything. And yet I choose to be a writer.
Not just any writer but a writer who writes whatever comes to mind. Such is my peculiarity. I am nothing more than a Freelance Scribe.
Hahaha... They talk about the Kooperasi on the 9:00 pm news.
It seems my words carry weight. One example is my input on the Russo-Ukraine War.
If that is the case, then I will simply write and write.
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I like to say my gratitude for being born a winner. The whole journey is nothing less than miraculous.
"A Sufi lives a magical life for he sees the world through his *hear[s] (heart)." - Sharudin Jamal
* You are right. I should [] (write) whatever comes to mind.
Like, the pussy is actually a flower and the clitoris SOLE function like a flower stem is meant for licking.
So when you have sex, you should lick the clitoris as a foreplay move. To delight a woman, you need to suck the clit.
Something like that.
Years ago a friend mocked me for saying that animals and plants were from the same origin. Well, I stand by my theory.
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I am going to be the voice of reason from now on. For one thing, I am the Man On the Silver Mountain.
I am indeed Sharudin 7:7 or to be exact Forever (4) Yin (9) & Yang (6) Forever (4).
Wow... Oh, wow... Oh, wow...
Now, this part convinced me that there are people out there who are looking at me as an elaborate experiment.
I wear the Phiten Titanium necklace but I am not convinced of its efficacy. So in my blog, I wrote that it is a waste of money. Then one day as I was sleeping in CCC wearing the necklace, I had a dream that a woman telling me it is real and it aligns the electricity in the body. Then, check this out... I actually experienced the electric current flowing from my neck to my body.
That was the only time I experienced the electric current.
Like that... I am not going to censor my thoughts.
The other thought I have now is we all didn't go to the moon. My reasoning is how can the helmet's glass filter radioactive from space?
You know, I think about this kind of crap.
Also, I read HADITHS about the Prophet suffering from epilepsy. The hadiths described him suffering a seizure with a foamy mouth, eyes rolled back, and his body in tremor. They have to cover his face with a piece of cloth.
I have many instances of absurd thoughts.
Before you choose to commit to a certain belief, my suggestion is to follow where the argument leads.
I am not interest[] (interested) to debate with anybody. I am just stating my reasons. You can consider that I am the Voice of Reason. You all failed to establish that. After watching the debate between Hamza Tortiz and Lawrence Krauss, I just realize how ARROGANT you all with the Firman Allah ticket that you become jaded.
Heck, I mean it didn't occur to you how merciless the Prophet was when he ordered the killing of all men and boys with pubic hair when they lost in a ghazwa? The women were taken as slaves.
Awww people... READ YOUR OWN TEXT!
The Prophet may have his faults. What I want to contest is WHY YOU ALL CAN KEEP YOUR EYES CLOSED ON THESE MISDEEDS?
I said it many times before - KITA SEMUA KENA TIPU DENGAN ARAB UNTA KURABAN.
So there it goes, I have my trophy. I can say whatever crosses my mind
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