Thursday, 7 November 2024
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Hello. All is well. God is love.

I'm just being honest. Hey ya!

I am God, I serve God.
I am all, I love all.
I am might, I shine light.

On a more personal note, I feel I'm locked up in a scary place. Doctors tell me I'm alone, depressed, and paranoid, but I feel joy for life. I can't explain love with reason, and the doctor at the ward says he can legally inject me with medication if I refuse. I know he doesn't mean to scare me, but it frightened me a bit, heh. Anyway, I still love you and always will, but please give me a hand, anyone. Much love, Jakob.