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Please Leave Me Ramon Piñero 10/16/2003
I’ve just about had it. All day long every day all year long every year. Since time immemorial You keep asking asking me for help.
You kill in my name You steal in My name you annoint yourself and say that I am directing what you do.
I have given you all that you require; Free will’ the most valuable of all the gifts and yet you turn it into a mandate to kill in MY name.
I have, on a number of occasions sent messengers to you, Jesus Mohhamed Buddha Yemaya and too many more to say.
You rarely recognize them, although they carry my message in the simplest terms.
Love thy neighbor Murder not. Honor your mother and your father;
Murder not. especially in My name. Did I say murder not ?
Especially in My name.
I don’t care about your teams. It means little to Me who won this game or that one.
I care only about you; after all I made you and gave you dominion over the planet you call Earth.
Do not disgrace my Name with your calls to war.
Do not invoke my Name as you slit your neighbors throat or let starvation be the order of the day.
In case you forgot: It is easier to pass a camel through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter Heaven. No!!
There are no Virgins here for you, when you decide to sacrifice your life and the lives of innocents.
Humanity, is My chosen people, All my chosen people.
The Earth is My Holy Land.
You know what I wish from you,
You study it every Sabbath.
Moses and Mohhamed told you what I want.
Buddha shows a path how to get there.
I have no favorites, it is not important that you believe in Me,
for the truth of matter is, I believe in you.
There are no surprises when you pass my way.
You cannot understand what your mind cannot comprehend.
If you wish to gain My blessing and to receive my Grace.
Do for others
Let no child hunger
Do not foul the Garden I have given you. Love your neighbor. Do not kill in my Name; Nor should you ask my blessing before a game
Do not call your mothers sisters aunts and all the women in your life, Unmentionable names. Then thank Me for a Grammy or Oscar They mean nothing to Me
You are all My children, I have no favorites.
So, with this I shall leave you.
Spend more time talking to each other, and less time praying to Me.
Please leave Me alone, I already know what you want.
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