My son, I am always listening. Do not mistake my lack of action as ignorance. I see and hear all! I even hear all of the inaccurate predictions some have had. Focus on the now, my children, and you shall see the future reep the rewards of your discipline.
Yo El Jefe, look into your crystal ball or whatever you got up there and tell me how many more games this season you think we will win? And on a side note, I was a huge fan of yours while you were at Providence.
Predictions are not handed out by the almighty creator. Only future paths untold to mortals, do not confuse the two, as one is pure conjecture and the other is fate. Providence is a place I have created but have never walked the land in my human form.
This is indeed factual. Languages are a human creation of which I find petty and simplistic, not to mention an annoyance. In the future, my children shall evolve into a higher intelligence that will no longer require languages to communicate. Moses was my translator in the beginning of times and understood my frustration with how my children would become violent over mere words.
Because I am not one image. I am all. There is not one human created image that could properly define the whole of my existence.
