Why?

Why?

Why? Why should I accept human science?
Do I have to? No. I don’t think so. Where does it come from?
I don’t need this science. I am dying. This science is eating my life.

Please, please. Respect, respect. The life. The life. The life.

The life. That. Given by God. I accept God. His teaching. Life.
Bible. His text. It’s my life. Only. Only. But everything. Wished desire.

I want life. God’s life. The life. The real. Original. God. Life.
I need.
Life.

I need.
My life.

I need God.
God’s teachings.

I don’t practice psychology in my life.
I don’t want psychology in my life.

I don’t want Foggy Psychology.

God gave words.
Eternal.

I need God.
I need God’s teaching in my life.
Words from God, give love.

Why does this psychology want to rule life everywhere?
Why?

My life is mine
Nobody can own my life
Only me and God
Or come with guns

I don’t want this
The psychological terrorism

Love, Life, God
Comes from the Heart

Heart, Love, Life
Comes given by God

God, Heart, Love
Are the Life

Life, God, Heart
Are the Love

Yes, the man born for free
For independent, and health

For health, without poisoning
By God. For life. Crossed heart

By Love
Spiritual knowing
Of and from God

I don’t need psychology
In my life
Goodbye

Why?
That’s why
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