Giving up the goods without willingness or winning what one wants, or without rhyme or reason, isn’t something that someone smart seeks to do. So, regularly, repetitively reading Beau’s blog while believing that I’m some sucker slipping secrets to midget-minded men who’re noticeably narcissistic and praying to prey on people seeking the Savior is severely stupid. In other words, remain regular if attention and making more money matters most to you. Because you could never be me, mindless motherfuckers, as like I’ve repeated religiously—you’re not smart or strong enough. Yes, a long, large line must be drawn between your Father’s favorite father-figure (Beau Amoureux) and simple-minded “studiers” of saviors, because this war-ridden, wildly wicked, wasteful, worsening world is full of fools who fake, fabricate, and fool their way into “powerful” places where petty, puerile, pathetic people perceive all avaricious ambition as admirable. The pursuit of “power” isn’t automatically honest and heroic, insufferable idiots! Even a deep desire to have an impactful influence on many minds doesn’t mean the passionate person has a powerful purpose. If they’re selling you something, especially if it’s only information—extra especially if the info isn’t invaluable, there’s a hella high chance that they ain’t God-sent! If you want the total truth about God-given gifts, learning life lessons, and elevating and evolving, it’s super simple—always aspiring to be better, practicing general goodness, refraining from redundant repetition, focusing on forward movement, prioritizing peace and patience, trying to stay healthy and happy, and constantly consulting with your conscience are indisputably imperative. If you want to be more like Christ, you don’t need a talkative therapist, a pocket-picking pastor, a greedy guru, a ton of tutorials, a simple support system, or anything additional at all. Praying people, you and your mind are all you need. Can you fix what requires repair within your messy mind without villainizing to be a victim or becoming a villain to victimize? If you don’t think I’m smarter than you, you’re a severely stupid person! Sorry, but I’m not sorry. This is “free game” without advertisements, sponsors, or ulterior motives. With that, make sure you share my shit and stop hating harder than Hitler. Then, remember that Hitler had historic success sustaining stupidity “under God.” Repeating as a reminder, your God will absolutely always allow you to be successfully stupid, and the severity of the consequent consequences depends on your ability to alchemize. Alchemizing is simply switching something’s effects on you. And I, hateful humans of Hell, am an awesome alchemist. I’m sure that the sensual spiritualists would concur, right, Erykah Badu? “Lady,” did she and the “Alchemist” just make music together? Is that a suspicious sign of ominous music-making that’s “Bound 2” happen? Girl, ain’t no running from the real reality. Anyhoo, what would you do if all mainstream music was the soundtrack to your life? What if I told you that every everyday Earthling experience is somehow shared with every everyday Earthling? The regular, repetitive nature of normalized nonsense plagues the planet! Yes, you’re never alone. If there’s eight billion brains believing the same shit all at once, how does that affect all alive at that time? Either it’s, “Hey, let’s all give God glory.” or “Where’s this ‘God’ guy, anyway?”. Who knows how to get to God? Beau Amoureux knows precisely—with pinpoint precision—how to get to God. Unfortunately, neither Heaven or Hell are hard to find. Fortunately, nobody’s smart or strong enough to be me! Why shouldn’t I be Chocolate Christ, and who the figgity fuck is going to stop me? You can’t cure cancer, you can’t control your messy mind, you can’t correct corruption, you can’t tell the truth, you can’t stop staying severely stupid, you can’t prevent the problems presented by your purposely perpetual problem-presenting, you can’t simply shut up, you can’t cut the check, and you can’t believe it’s not butter, but you can beat Beau at being Beau? That shit don’t even make no motherfuckin’ sense! Recognize and respect my genuine genius, because it’s absolutely about to affect all alive at this time. Nearly nothing I say is generic or regurgitated rhetoric because I’m a true thinker. The distinctive, defining difference between me and most motherfuckers is that I’m “blessed and highly favored” for the right reasons—making me majesty material. So, here’s a word from the wise—don’t forget to discriminate when distinguishing. Because segregation separates satanic souls from saviors. But the Devil’s disciples can come in any color, creed, or connection—even familial folks and familiar faces. Any time you’re seeking a savior for something simple, you’re making manipulation super simple. You don’t need church, you need concentration. You don’t need a book or bible, you need to believe. Believe what, you ask? Believe that you can save yourself from any daunting, depressing, discouraging things that your messy mind burdens you with. Everybody’s mind is messy at moments, but the more you focus, the more you find that focusing is freeing. Honestly, there are some shocking sacred secrets in life, to life, about life, etc. And if you were smart and strong enough, your God would give them to you. Not a “guru,” God! Feel free to ask me how I know. Because soon…
Omniscience