Baalim Meets You: Harvey has 1 option which will absolve him in lieu of all—contact me and I'll further release 'you', contact me before it's too late to contact me, I&I must meet you, I&I will meet you, meet me under the circumstances in which said meeting is arranged prior to—don't make me meet you without proper location—as—that—will entail a surprise for you and a little play for me, it's all good—don't take this for anything other than a probe, a way to know peace as a guarantee—I&I can provide, albeit, you must meet me—don't be more foolish, you'll never be forgiven nor forgotten, if you believe in god BEHOLD I&I know him well enough to know you're not applauded at heights you'll find wanting and ever without reach of—this is confusing? Lol. Meet me. Baalim meets you. I'm curious as to how real your apology is—again, there is—one—way—to live with peace, you don't get to live well off as you are or have, but with peace, don't choose chaos, chaos is my calm, all this calm is really not for me but indeed concessions I do seek, contact me, I'm ever-undoxxed, less-than human–brother.
Expose all and let them hate you for it but you are beyond hated yourself so don't worry, if you do great things great gates may open, I've only this transmission now.
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Herbs Man: To you Mr. Weinstein,
In a time when no one remembers your hood deeds towards them but only the bad, I say to you admit to all that they accuse you of, the ones you did and those you never did, for saying you did not makes no difference at this juncture. What I ask of the most is that you do not allow these folks to lead you to commit suicide, as this too will pass. You have sinned, yes terrible enough for many to hate you, but always remember that God loves and don’t forget that many of those who are scorning you today were the very ones who introduced crack cocaine and other destructive drugs to many who are addict today, this is in no way intended for you to get pass or cover up your wrongs, but as the Bible says, “Let he who has no sin, cast the first stone.
You don’t know me and you will never will, as I am a poor outcast Jamaican with bills over my head in such a way that sometimes I feel like giving up, but then that still small voice keeps saying to me, hold on my son as that too will pass.
I have just started a support club for the disconsolate, of such I ask that you come on board, so that we can cry together and eventually laugh together, Oh yes! There is nothing wrong with crying as the tears that we cry today, the almighty God will bottle them up for the wiping of those who think they are without sin, thus refusing to repent.
In closing let me say this to you, Your wife is hurting I know and any human would, but if she did really love you, she would be with you through the thick as well as through the thin for “LOVE COVERS A MULTITUDE OF SIN”
Last but not least let me share these words from a drunkard with you. Over 40 years ago I was on a public passenger bus on my way from St. Mary to Ocho Rios in my homeland Jamaica, in that bus was a drunkard, that man was talking all kinds of things to the amusement of the passengers, except for his breath it was stink. Among the many things he said were these words, words I’ll never forget until I di, he said
“In the times of prosperity friends are plenty, but in times of adversity you don’t see one out 20” Those words are so true, look how many people you have helped in Hollywood and many other places and yet no one is there for you or come out in support of you, especially in a time like now when you need them more than ever, but don’t forget that there is a little peasant in the Island of Jamaica who shares your pain.
Let the words of this song be a comfort to you and don’t forget that you can always send me an email as I am that friend you never met.
Come, ye disconsolate, where’er ye languish;
Come to the mercy-seat, fervently kneel;
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish,
Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot heal.
The original text for this comforting hymn was written by an Irish Roman Catholic, Thomas Moore. Although Moore is the author of 32 sacred songs, he is best known for his ballads and other secular poems. Following the publication of his 'Irish Melodies', 1807-9, he became known as the "Voice of Ireland" in much the same fashion as Robert Burns represented Scotland. It is said that Moore's literary skills, both in prose and poetry, contributed much to the political emancipation of his country, for his writings revealed, to the English public, the spirit of a people, whom they had previously found distasteful. Moore was one of the few writers of his day to have made a financial success of writing poetry. He received several large sums and royalties for his works. However, because of his poor business practices, he spent the last years of his life poor, unhappy, and mentally disturbed.
Don't allow anyone to cause that to happen to you, what is done is already done, pick up the pieces apologize and move on.
God bless
You Jamaican friend
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