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THE DEADLIEST RELIGION

THE DEADLIEST RELIGION

They entwine their charms daily through otherworldly incantations.⚰️ Their forked tongues break loose mysterious doors ; doors alien to our beautiful world.๐Ÿ’ฃ
The Mana points of their spell is so strong that any meekly fond person easily gets the infestation.๐ŸŽš️
And at dawn, their loose minds weigh amounts of words to speak to somebody against the other.⚰️
It's dusk , their priest steps in to initiate a choir whose agenda is about the success of somebody who they think won't make it. ๐Ÿ’ฃTheir bloody talk makes them believe that they are better than everyone.๐ŸŽš️ And in whichever way they go, they carry bitterness, winking their eye to propose wrong domain to someone else.⚰️

 In this religion, "prayer" is number one key:- "praying" that no one goes ahead of them ; they should catapult even at the worst of others๐Ÿ’ฃ. They want to own it all.๐ŸŽš️
The very important thing to note is that they don't go any where.⚰️ The converts to such religion are spun round one axis of belief in a limited circle of fantasy.๐Ÿ’ฃ They quickly learn of sayings that squeeze their minds in thin worlds.๐ŸŽš️

And as per their sayings, "we shall do this tomorrow" is the norm; believing that procrastination is key to success. ⚰️That there is a better way to start at dawn.๐Ÿ’ฃ
Their deadly religion deceives them that successful souls got Golden chances which came in proceeding times, and so their time is an endless tomorrow.๐ŸŽš️ They forget that every day is a lucky day. ⚰️

But as the saying goes, "Don't count the days..let the days count", converts to such a religion had better seen their days count๐Ÿ’ฃ. And also, it is well known that what we sow is what we reap.๐ŸŽš️ Members of such a cult have malnourished harvests.๐Ÿ•ธ️ They can't see success in it's entirety. ๐Ÿ•ท️
To this point, it is clearly evident:- that there are a bunch of character that many hold within themselves and the teams they are fond with; which in turn liberate them for doomsday.๐Ÿ•ธ️ Sitting down to negatively talk against people, rumour mongering , bitterness; are all ingredients to self destruction. ๐Ÿ•ท️Sitting idle - aimlessly and thinking negativity about self is a lucrative oil to this dooming engine. ๐Ÿ•ธ️The thinking about these words day and night, "I failed in the past and will never make it", careful to do all written on them will only draw lines that limit your movements๐Ÿ•ท️. And because of such meditation, you resort to shifting blames and doubt ultimate self potential . ๐Ÿ•ธ️
It will all see you lost in "hell".๐Ÿ•ท️

Flee from them.๐ŸŒพ Regain sight and see the far future๐Ÿฆš. Look at what your creator has for you. You are better yourself when you start off.๐ŸŒพ Stop shifting the start button.๐Ÿฆš A religion whose believers are courageous is one you should find; one where people dare to succeed.๐ŸŒพ It is there that your soul will be fed on exotic "bread of life". ๐ŸฆšYou will find lucrative measures to your way to high heights.๐ŸŒพ Such religion will administer anointing to your dreams. ๐ŸฆšThey will come true even at sleep hours. ๐ŸŒพ
My friend, You were created as a hero of strong beliefs.๐Ÿฆš And take it or leave it, such strong beliefs are wheels to your destiny.๐ŸŒพ๐ŸŒพ

                   GOD BLESS YOU.

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