So fast forward to thinking as an adult and it doesn't matter how you get to heaven 'cause I'm already there. The one great thing about not spending alot of time around people with imaginary derangement syndrome (devil reincarnate, etc.) is you get to spend more time with your own imaginations. It comes on involuntarily.

Undying gratitude for having been given a chosen role in a majestic family that aimed me in the direction that juggled so many rewards while taking me to her and this place is the divine prize attainable in the realm I occupy. So you can see there's less self in self-help and much more assistance from the wise and the learned if you read the success stories closely. Who would I believe if I were 25 now? Mostly myself as we sit looking at Orion's belt and feeling the coolness that happens every morning when the sunrise starts to move the atmosphere. I'd believe me and the angel next to me who turned on the light that sustains the immortalizing love right here.