In my own eyes there is an unconditional condition of conditonal condition that has to occur. If this condition doesn't come to fruitation all could be lost. I fight this battle in a time of confrontational confrontation of confrontation. You are here but you no longer concurr with what needs to happen . I look forward in forthrighteously  forthrightness. Don't despair for we are forthwittingly forthrighteous and nothing but our own demise can bring about an occurance of abrupt assertation that can be exploited by our enemies. I move forward in time and a place of procedural procedure is growing pointedly to the point we need to ascertain. We can be the place of prominance aware of the ascertained for only if we have concludely concluded that a conclusion has been concluded. Look to the realm.

I look to the left and I look to the right there is nobody in sight.  Where are you? You a perfect platonic plavabirism of godspelly forthrightousness in my life. I miss you but some day you will return to me. I will seek you out for somehow we have come to part. 

I look forward to the day of the future where everything will become knownst to me and my congregation. Hiding so much from me and the people with whom I belong to is a fathomable fathom of unfathomable formention. To betray the people of the earth with such forlording abandonement and distaste is a crises of which to enbattle.  Bring forth the reclusive recluse for the aformentioned is wll within my grasp. Conquer me not for i have conquered the unconquarable conquest. I now own all there is to own.