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The moment I waited for my entire life. It’s here. It has been revealed to me at last.
God, I always wondered about my purpose. I always wondered about your whereabouts during my times of suffering. I always wondered why you beat me to the ground whenever I asked you for help. I always wondered why you laughed when I cried out for help.
Thank you for you letting me know finally.
Today, January 25, 2022, I, creation of God, have been told my purpose and reason for life.
God created me to suffer tremendous agony. That’s it. He wanted to create someone that he can use as a host for his other creation (a non physical one) PAIN. You see, just like software developers create a certain application just for the sole purpose of testing another one of their creations, God does the same.
He wanted somewhere to store pain. I’m like an oxygen tank for the world, except instead of oxygen, it’s pain. I’m a pain tank. Just like an oxygen tank gives more oxygen when someone runs out, I do the same.
When God needs to put someone else in pain, he takes some from me, the pain container, and gives it to them. I am the Pain Factory of the world. Just like Coca Cola factory stores Coca Cola for the world, I store pain.
God sends his angels to take some pain from me, like taking a cup and filling it up from a water tank:
Then those angels go and give pain to others, such as you and everyone else.
And when my pain is running low, God sends in more pain. Like those 5-liter gallons of water being delivered to Restock a machine:
There it is….
I am finally at peace with my existence. I am God’s pain machine. His pain tank. His pain container. Thank you for this Lord.
God, I always wondered about my purpose. I always wondered about your whereabouts during my times of suffering. I always wondered why you beat me to the ground whenever I asked you for help. I always wondered why you laughed when I cried out for help.
Thank you for you letting me know finally.
Today, January 25, 2022, I, creation of God, have been told my purpose and reason for life.
God created me to suffer tremendous agony. That’s it. He wanted to create someone that he can use as a host for his other creation (a non physical one) PAIN. You see, just like software developers create a certain application just for the sole purpose of testing another one of their creations, God does the same.
He wanted somewhere to store pain. I’m like an oxygen tank for the world, except instead of oxygen, it’s pain. I’m a pain tank. Just like an oxygen tank gives more oxygen when someone runs out, I do the same.
When God needs to put someone else in pain, he takes some from me, the pain container, and gives it to them. I am the Pain Factory of the world. Just like Coca Cola factory stores Coca Cola for the world, I store pain.
God sends his angels to take some pain from me, like taking a cup and filling it up from a water tank:
Then those angels go and give pain to others, such as you and everyone else.
And when my pain is running low, God sends in more pain. Like those 5-liter gallons of water being delivered to Restock a machine:
There it is….
I am finally at peace with my existence. I am God’s pain machine. His pain tank. His pain container. Thank you for this Lord.
