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GOD

Why this fist fight
Why fight for God's feast
Why not just look and listen that every human has a spiritual journey
Whether aknowledged or not 
Why kill each other for the hope of salvation
For the common desire to have a little more beyond this flesh
Why kill for God as if God is not God
Goodness God is wise
God of freewill knows how 
Good God gave us religion to help us grow spiritual not religious
It doesn't matter how you believe you are on an individual journey
It doesn't matter how many Christian's, Muslims, Hindu, Buddhists or or hawmany of you in whichsoever Creed you posses
You are on a personal journey
Speak to God in painful truth
Stand as you are in your spirit before God
God is wise to guide you
God is God
You have heard 

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