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Si .. Father Man

If I was Superman and I saw a burning house, I would immediately turn it off and bring it into the sky mother, her child and her dog. If I

Superman and I saw two robbers attacked a bank, right away I would take them by the neck and would have led to the police station.

But I'm not Superman. Superman is dead, it was pure invention. They have invented still another.
No, I'm not Superman. I am much more: I am a dreamer Jehovah's Witness and I am able to exploit a thousand planets.

Listen to my prowess ...

I'm missing ... giving to others. If I

owner of heaven,

I hide on the door of stores snow from their opening. I would take a large shovel and quickly spread to large flakes would go on all the land of cracked Africa that refresh their ideas, it will soften their land dry. If I

owner sun

and I saw the Labrador with her shivering penguins clopin clopan with pieces of ice at the end of the legs, I approached my ball of fire, oh, a billionth of a centimeter only in this direction, the time for warming flash enough to thaw the ice instantly thousands of icebergs as the ice, enough so that they grow green hair and that to climb the sheep out of sight.

Owner of the sun, I would give away a plot of light to blind all the earth, a piece for each eye, rubbed gently, until the parcels penetrate the optic nerves, allowing them to admire the arc in the sky, the flaming tail of comets lost in space, the buds grow day by day in the spring. All ex-blind land would be invited to plant their white canes next to each other. Within this huge fence, they would plant sunflowers beautiful and strong and would watch each morning to greet heads up the sun, then in the evening, get to rest, head down, tired, their big head yellow happy to have been cherished throughout the day by the star of fire seen by them but lately the blind. If I had

bullion

... I immediately crushed by billions of tiny nuggets and personally give a small bag with all the poor of the earth. Some, toothless, it would have dentures and all their friends would see their wealth to each of their smiles. Others incredulous, sketches gently to check, then smiled in turn, sighing in his lungs: poverty would be history.

If I was a healer, a real, for real, forever, I would cure heart. More heartbreak: all were enrolled in the school of love, all can love without sense, without hurt, without a hitch, without ulterior motives, no storms or tidal waves. Love would be dew on all hearts, tossed with small kind words, kind words, little surprises, small nozzles in the neck, short walks just for fun. Love would neither command nor end, would be natural, unsuspecting. If I

sweeper

ah! I would do a household on earth. The tough oil stains on the seas with fish below paralyzed and asleep in black, I would disappear with a single glance, with an army of sweepers oxygen seabed without noise . I'd dance schooling fish, to raise the coverage of lakes and strongly embrace the pelicans surprised by this aerial tour, then redisparaître in a bath of happiness ... if

If so, do it if his ground. It would be so easy if my head could change dreams into reality. I can not change anything, BUT my heart can still sing for joy. Because I know myself that God can not lie ... and that as owner of the heavens, owner of the sun, gold bars, healer, he will soon meet its commitments sweeper and clean earth thoroughly that thirst for justice and truth can set, in unison, shouting for joy in the direction of the great Creator of the universe.

his ground if the do: Notes eternal happiness in the praise of Joyauyah ! All

If Si Si will soon become Yes Yes Yes and every time we said today "This close" because we approach D-Day, the day Joyauyah . We're not super man, it's true. Only very small carrier bag of joy, but in the great hand of Joyauyah all If If If today will be transformed into a big Yes to no end addition to YES and it does end in addition to hearing the explosions of joy that will be us, it will be you and me. There will be no one on earth who will say no, that might say All that ... if we say YES and we'll go swimming in the river of life and will all be with the same taste in the mouth the taste is good taste Joyauyah how we taste and yes, forever, how wonderful our Father Joyauyah taste good. Bitter tastes of our past have long since disappeared from our mouths. It's worth is not it, to imagine If If If YES until the coming, and it will happen, for sure.

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