I have sworn on the altar of God,

eternal resistance over every form of tyranny of the mind of man.

But remember, we can't do this alone.

In fact, we don't do any of this.

We are just the willing vessels of our free will to ask God to lead God and direct us to be instruments

of his will.

Ministers of truth.

Ministers of justice.

Ministers of the will of God on this planet today.

And we are imperfect.

We see through a rose color darkly, and that's why we got to constantly be praying to God, constantly asking God to direct us. And when we get the voice of God, the still voice of God, when we're told to do something by God, we have to do it even though we don't want to. And there's been plenty that I didn't want to do. I'm all about factoid's info. I want to just tell you about things. I respect you. I want to show you how I see things working so you can research it. You give me info. We augment the information. We move forward. I love pure stuff like Nick Sherley. Pure stuff like Nick Sordor. Pure stuff where you go out and you show what's going on. That's what I'm all about. That's what we do.

If by Rudyard Kipling.

If you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you, if you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too.

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don't deal in lies lies or being hated don't give way to hating

and yet don't look too good nor talk too wise if you can dream and not make dreams your

master if you can think and not make thoughts your aim if you can meet with triumph and disaster and treat those two

impostors just the same. If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken, twisted by knaves to make a

trap for fools, or watch the things you gave your life to broken and stoop and build them up with worn-out tools.

If you can make one heap of all your winnings and risk it on one turn of pitch and toss

and lose and start again at your beginnings and never breathe a word about your loss,

if you can force your heart and nerve and sinew to serve your turn long after they are gone,

and so hold on when there is nothing in you, except the will which says to them, hold on.

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