At man's birth and conception we became worldless wanderers, purposely searching for the basic living elements. Roaming the African Continent like a deep abyss, livin off the land in which we love, so here's a mental kiss. We grew up as boys and then became men, learnin about the stars, moon, and infinite number 10. We created geomotry and what we now call mathematic in order to nurture our minds, even to this day we master it which is no easy task. We came from the earth, so that is where we return to in death, because once your soul leaves the body that's the only place that can hold you. Mathematics and knowledge are the key, at least that's what it seems to be to me. The threshhold has been crossed, and by now your dome peice has been tossed. God created the heavens and earth but man was put here to cultivate it and bear witness to the light. Wordz of Wizdom>
Are we going to put up with this or shall we stand our ground?