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Painful, irrelevant, all-going - perhaps following my path is not 

Even going to work out as well as I thought it would. But I have to do it or my soul shall not

Rest. He made it light to me, so I must follow. Is it 

Plausible, yes. My path is the way, and I have journeyed it since I was born to recieve

Everlasting life. The path is not crooked; straight is the way. Painful it will be, 

To the Gates of Heaven, but yet I must go, though hard it will be. Ongoing, to 

Unite with God, my friend, and open the veil to the knowledge of the earth.   

All these things I shall do, once I reach Heaven and am welcomed.

Love at first sight; perpetual is the way on the path to God and His Castle in the Clouds. 

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