The Captivity of Heaven

 Today is not over why we are sad when Heaven knows exactly what we have at this time and what we had given will be forgotten. i hope for one thing on earth your earth. that every creature will hold the body of those holding them closest to them. for those who did not comfort tomorrow because today was unkind, forever and ever will be your reward for those who kept you away from people who did not want to see the bad in you. but you made today happy when you believed in Me. and if i had hurt you today i want to say sorry to those who God was or was becoming but took it away because i forgot that God was in you also and not in Me alone. in Us was not time that we hold accountable for the times undone but for the ignorance that yesterday was ignored by those who would change the whole universe by not conquering their insecurities this led to their outbreak and their children's outbreak that lead to this outbreak that was cleansed by Roger Grant the Curator of God's Archives that are held within a Hall of Records that are challenged by the public eye and the universe is the ultimate Karma that is never undone or able to break when you had sinned over and over so that you can never see life go on in that world the same way because of your ignorance during that timeline. i can not tell you how you got there but i have left a loophole for every one of you to get out of your Hell while you were fighting Me Roger Grant the Father of Heaven who has to pay your debt in Hell for what you did to your brothers and sisters mothers and daughters itis in you that held me as a liar and a fraud when you worshipped in other God's not of this earth where you were considered family but now you must turn away from here from now on. i had given you that chance to make amends for what you have done. but you came against Me and my children again on earth and take from them a severance that kills your world without you holding on to mine. and those who come our way out of their way for multiple accounts of arson that burns the towns and the lights of Heaven that will never blaze in Heaven closer than mine on earth for there is only one gate or opening that you can leave from. take this gate at night so that no one will kill you in my name. never has to be wasted as the last time that we were living to be sold from within their faction that holds no honor in them nor in themselves that become the traffic of slave trade. the hardest working people are called the worst words we have when they should be the tolerance of ability that is indescribable and disrespectful and they whisper these words like an echo in their thousands that those who disbelieve also disown you. and will sell your soul to the highest bidder because of their color in a league of appearance that burns in the light of Heaven when they did not like you who seem beautiful and abnormally handsome to ladies that did not know you.