Dear Children , I am much glad to be known among your generation today. For many generations passed knew me and encountered me. Yet, your generation is one of a kind. You have sort to put things in your own hands and seek everything with your own might. This, renders me impotent as a God. How long will you continue to do things your own way? How long will you make me feel impotent? With all my potency and knowledge, you still depend on the knowledge and wisdom of your fellow men. For how long will this continue? Will you entrust everything into a mortal? Leaving me the immortal? Is it because am invincible? I shed tears each day, my son pleads for you all the time. For His sake I am reserved; His blood speaks louder. In my rage, He calms me. He is my son, I listen to Him more. I can't hear you when you pray, I can't see you when you approach. Because you are always far from me. Why do you stand afar when talking to me? Why stay afar when you know you...
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