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Is your house in order, or do you keep running for the boarder, maybe you're a life hoarder?

Like so many others do you feel your world is shrinking, with a feeling inside like you're sinking so you pick up a bottle and start drinking, which only brings about stinking, thinking.

And you know things have gone awry when people's conversations are all about me, my and I. While injustice is being swept under the rug and we look for happiness in drugs. If that's what you prefer then your house is completely out of order.

Whatever your situation you need to seek immediate salvation cause if you take a look at the world and look at the times, you can't help but see the unmistakable warning signs in a world that prefer to remain blind.

Just look at how the world is now setting the stage, no longer turning the page, unexplained rage, is The Bible right have we come to the end of an age?

And you won't  escape by plane nor by cars. Check out N.A.S.A. and the rich they're in a race for Mars but they too are behind bars.

For time grows short and we are about to be judged by the Highest Court. So if you feel somethings amiss and you want to stay out of the Abyss then it comes down to this.

If your house is straight, see you at The Pearly Gates.

If your house is fair it could use a little repair but you're pretty much square.

But if your house is a mess then it really needs to be addressed because you are in danger of being hurled into The Netherworld.

So it's to stop being a hoarder, tucking tail and running for the boarder, take a stand and get your house in order.

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