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The Question, Where Does All Faith Truly Belong

I been placing faith where I was taught, yet The Creator gift all comprehension of our own freewill. To choose freely on our own when we've matured and grown or even after we've been mislead for so long without finding the results we desire. Can we say it's another's fault for our own misdeeds. Can we blame any when anger get the best of us. At times we're calm will our thoughts conceive the right course of action we can take in our situations. This being true then why isn't it The Righteous Origin of Creation we place our praise and thanks. Natural abilities from birth is a sign to be amazed; individually all have separate talents, interest, and differences in how we enjoy to spend our life and dayz. Fire setting our sinz a blaze heating our frustrations to the point of rage. Emotionally of our right and wrong actions we become slaves forced with no other alternative it seems. Though as time continue our ignorance disappear by wisdom of learning from our actual experiences and wayz. The Creator being witness over all creation until purpose for existence is revealed to us all. The Question; Why don't all place faith to the most highest of infinity where it has no chance to fail or fall. Belief in righteousness and peace being best over evil and destruction. Giving way to peace for all.... Enjoy!!!!

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