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anil kumar tiwari wrote:Dear John C,
Even you are right but i have studied in regional language so i am not good in English.
If i hurt you by writing million $ then i am sorry...but my argument was when we die we left everything in this world itself...so thats the reason i have written....but anyway, i dont have any experience of GOD neither heaven or hell still what i understand by day to day life i expressed...
Regards,
Anil
Hello Anil, 
No, you DID NOT hurt me. Nobody can hurt me.
Thank you for your noble attitude and for your inspiring threads in this forum. Stay blessed in heaven!
I want to return courtesy to you and say this: it does not mean we leave this world taking nothing with us, to leave nothing behind us ... 
God bless you with the wisdom to play the stock markets, because India has the most Exchanges in the world: 13. Or more?
Remember: you may post posts but you can also play the big game. If you are talented, you will be able to do both ... 
Don't spend the money ... or the money will spend you!
faithandHope wrote:This could have led to an intellectual discussion, as the topic should make everyone take a serious look at their belief in God. However, it has turned into bickering and disrespect of others. Of course as a final post I would refer to the fact that God hates self righteousness...or those that are arrogant and think they are better than others. These are sin issues of the heart that God will judge. My hope is that all involved in these petty arguements would realize how vain they are.. Heaven and Hell are indeed real. If you die tonight God will ask what good you did on this earth in His name...Heaven or Hell will be Gods judgement for the lives we have lead here. Ponder the consequences of thinking God is not real..or Holy and worthy of all praise. I will pray for you all that your eyes are open to truth before it is too late.
..by the way Anil, God says there are many rich people in Hell bcz they worshiped money and made it their god. So money..or the love of money can indeed curse a man to damnation.
This is NOT bickering.
People bicker because they want something from one another and they can't get it sooner. Bickering is a subtle mind trick people use to trap other people. 
 Excuse me, not me.
This is free talk here.
I have the solution: make millions of $$$, give them all for free and THEN, only then, tell everybody how God empowered you to make a ton of dollars and how He inspired you to donate it all when you could have kept it all to yourself, while you return to normal life: not poor, not rich (which to me is very confusing).
If you do that, you will become a monument of selflessness. That's Heaven.
The way it stands now, you talk about God just because you cannot produce anything of value. The paupers will continue dying poor because you CANNOT help them. That's not Heaven.
Problem solved.
Don't spend the money ... or the money will spend you!
On another note, NASDAQ is above 4,000 and DOW together with S&P500 made new highs for the past week after making new highs for the past weeks and months.
Now, THIS IS heaven and does not happen everyday ...Â
Don't spend the money ... or the money will spend you!
faithandHope wrote:... Of course as a final post I would refer to the fact that God hates self righteousness...or those that are arrogant and think they are better than others.
God says there are many rich people in Hell bcz they worshiped money and made it their god. So money..or the love of money can indeed curse a man to damnation.
Jesus Christ, nothing you say is right.
Best traders DO NOT worship money, we have no time for that; we play a game YOU cannot play and we worship PERFORMANCE, RESULTS, HIGH SCORE, something with which you are not familiar.
You know nothing about traders bcz none of them cared to explain how we operate to you.
Am I better than others? Absolutely ... How many times must I tell you that I am in heaven looking down at those in hell? I even drop stuff (the smelly kind) on them to get them mad at their being unable to throw stuff back high up to me bcz it falls back down on them BEFORE it reaches me.
See how nice and profitable is to be safe in heaven?
Are there better guys than me? Yes, there are, but just a very, very few ones and they are not expats. Ha, ha, ha... I have to distract them so I could go higher than them. 
Do not worry about what I'm doing here, just be gentle on yourself and worry about you getting better than those who don't know they have to be better than others ...
Now this is something else. You ask me to work hard, outdo myself, spend my money, invest my time, crawl to the crest, be better today than yesterday, win #1, and ... hear this: be humble at the top. IsnÂ’t that crazy? 
You donÂ’t allow me to be arrogant, not even for a few days Â… 
C'mon, be nice, may I please get a 6-day reprieve from sobriety?
Hey, justified arrogance is always welcome, unjustified arrogance is always despicable. 
Is there anything you did about which you could be arrogant?
If God damns successful men, what retribution has He reserved for paupers?
YOU NEVER ANSWERED MY QUESTIONS and now you threaten the entire forum with your departure. How smart is that?
Don't spend the money ... or the money will spend you!
anil kumar tiwari wrote:Dear John C,
Thanks for blessing....For me i am searching and i am a revolutionist means i am not going to accept anything which i have not known.....but if you ask me God is there i will not be able to answer because i dont know but i am searching the Ultimate Truth.
Regards,
Anil
Hello Anil,
When you say you are a revolutionist, I gather you try to say you are an evolutionist.
1). We do not know His name is God, and we still do not know which His real name is. Calling Him God is an insult.
2). There is a Holy Father, Creator or Great Force in which I believe. He guided my steps without me even knowing. When I left my home country, I never imagined I would become a trader. I got hard knocks after hard knocks which slowly pointed me to the right direction. That was only God's hand, because NOBODY else influenced me, helped me or forced me for the past 23 years.
If you decipher the message of every holy book (most of which include the same basic concepts), you come to the conclusion that you must be competitive in order to go to heaven (read: to succeed).
What most people do not fathom is that God rewards and punishes equally. He takes the talent away from many people and gives it all to just one man who will grow to be successful and praise His name: the winner.
How would a world with all the people being talented look like? There is a take from somewhere to give to some other place.
By law of probabilities, there are more chances for a world where everybody is an idiot, sick and ugly to exist than a world where absolutely everybody is smart, talented, handsome and rich.
You do not have to be educated in colleges to grasp this truth.
Those who know, have a big bucks not because they were greedy for money, but because they earned it and deserved it. They got paid, and now live in heaven.
Those who do not know, think they know or know little are not rewarded or are rewarded too little, too late to attract the peopleÂ’s admiration. People did not buy their stuff so now they have no money.
ItÂ’s very simple, and itÂ’s also easy to mess up if you complicate things.
Getting rich is the result of a vision a man gets and hard work which he does to see his dream come true. Proof? I have seen many musicians with perfect pitch who never rose to prominence, and I have seen plenty of not so great musicians with no perfect pitch who turned into public idols because of their education and Â… serious work.
Not many people are visionaries. This is why they have nothing for which to work hard, and ultimately no result to show. Whether the result is a pile of cash, a gold medal, a silver trophy, or just recognition, this is how it is: prizes must be given to those who won.
Do you know that the inventor of basketball who was a Canadian sports teacher in public schools never got a cent for his invention? Is it fair for the father of the sport to just be remembered but not rewarded with money when basketball is a multi billion dollar industry each year and is loved by hundreds of millions of people worldwide?
Why is not somebody talking about saving some money aside at every game to set up a foundation for say, injured players, EVEN IF similar foundations may exist in one form or another?
If the worldÂ’s best swimmer wins lots of medals AND cash, and then he brags about it for one week, is he a public danger and must he be admonished with GodÂ’s wrath for his bravado?
Cyber-trading is the worldÂ’s BEST profession because I am my own champion. I know I am in the most competitive profession in the world where heavy hitters eat amateur investors for breakfast, lunch and dinner and I make sure not to make irrecoverable mistakes which will take me out of the game for a long time.
Cyber-trading is a 30-35-year old profession. It is misunderstood by many folks, abused by other folks and refused by most people who say it's gambling, but, with the passage of time and mass adoption of PC and Internet use on the part of the public this will change. I wrote on another forum: we are only n the Stone Age of the PC, and this has to evolve.
Why chase after jobs, when you can play the markets from home with NO interference from anybody?
Why go through the hassles of operating a business when you can get the same profits or better than the business owner with less effort and with more joy?
You know what? If you can trade stocks successfully you will also become a better person, a more productive business owner.
Yes, God is omnipresent even in this profession.
Do you think the doctor who saves lives or the voluntary guys feeding the hungry children of the world are special people? No they are not; they merely do the work. The man who is really, really special is the one who, out of public view, donates US$24M for the hospital to buy life-saving equipment and for the charity organization to buy food for needy children.
He is the one to be thanked first, the others are secondary because like them, there are many, but like the generous donor there are not many. God gave the rich donor the strength to be selfless and the wisdom to know that he (the rich man) can make another bunch of US$24M again.
You do not think the rich man can buy himself two new homes and a new yacht with that money?
Who is that rich man anyway? Well, most likely he is a very successful stock market player, somebody who has a SUPERIOR understanding of life and human mind.
These are a few random thoughts which those people who have ears to listen can indeed listen.
ArenÂ’t people sick and tired of looking for jobs? Do their hopes not keep them in the hell of endless delays, waiting, traveling, etc., when all they are required to do is to seek the company of traders to hear more about this unbelievable profession?
I see you are talking about general philosophical ideas for a long time. How about you begin to focus, refuse to waste time, and go the source: the stock markets? If you are to win, God will guide your steps and you will enter heaven, if not you will stay in hell of jobs. You can always find jobs but to renew yourself is something you cannot do anytime ...
ItÂ’s as simple as that.
You have until this Sunday to read about cyber-trading on the Net and report back here about the new heaven you found. Do we have a deal on this?
Don't spend the money ... or the money will spend you!
faithandHope wrote:John C I don't need to amaze anyone with what I do. How I help others is between myself and God. I just find it rather amusing that we are on this post to discuss an issue of great importance and you are here trying to impress people with posts about financial exploits? Of course, a question to ponder is if you actually have all this money you claim, why are you a serial blogger? This brings us back to topic....are you satisfied with money or still empty in your soul bcz you search for what riches can not buy? Rich people will die just like the poor and God.will judge us all.
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Here is my reply.
John C I don't need to amaze anyone with what I do.
Oh, yes, you have to and YOU NEED TO. Your success must inspire those still living down in hell well enough to make them try to get out of it, because your failure surely does not inspire anyone.
You have an obligation to fulfill to society, to yourself and to your parents who wanted you to live better than them.
You are not on this forum to spit venom with what you do not need. You DID NOT EARN the right to snarl at the world, and when you earn it, you will be not snarling at the world at all.
Last but not least for your statement, YOU cannot amaze me because I am very high up already and I am not as naïve as to be amazed easily.
For your own sake, please amaze the public.
How I help others is between myself and God.
ThatÂ’s wrong loser mentality. God needs no losers to sing His glory to other losers.
I just find it rather amusing that we are on this post to discuss an issue of great importance and you are here trying to impress people with posts about financial exploits?
No, we are not here to discuss issues of great importance because we do that with people close to us and professionals we trust to turn to for advice, not with amateurs from the Internet, and hell no, my intention was not to impress expats with my financial exploits. Why would I?
On the other hand, I cannot find anything of GREAT importance you contributed to in this forum. I wish to learn something good from you, but no, I could not find anything of relevance in your 34 posts: there is nothing special about you. With you itÂ’s just the same nonsense with which so many Americans drag USA down.
Of course, a question to ponder is if you actually have all this money you claim, why are you a serial blogger?
YouÂ’re wrong. I disclosed the money I made up to Nov. 29, not the money I have. There is a big positive difference between those two numbers. I made serious cash this year so far, and there is still one more month to go in 2013, but I have no reason to advertise my net worth.
In posting my gains, I KNEW that only somebody of bad taste will get irritated by my flamboyance, and YOU took the bait. I fished you out of the pond of posters. Know what? I wish I irritated you so badly that you turned green, dark green and black, black, black with envy to the maximum.
I never had to disclose why I am a serial blogger to a stranger Â… and to somebody who is in hell simply because such person will not understand what IÂ’m talking about here and on top of that, because there is nothing for me to disclose. I navigate this forum for HUMOR and I raid the threads with my superior intelligence to find quality expats. If I donÂ’t get humor, at least I get the expat, or the other way round. See how smart I am?
I never reply to posters with no picture, with 2-line bio and to posts with gross misspellings because there is nothing interesting in their posts and because nothing good will ever come from such individuals, but .. guess what Â… I make an exception now.
As you see I do not post everyday for months after months on end to increase my karma forum. ItÂ’s just once in 2-3 years that I come here for 2-3 weeks to see whatÂ’s new.
I already met three expats from this forum IN PERSON (one of them is ‘sokolica’) and they all thanked me for the way I treated them. Sokolica’s husband invited me to restaurant for dinner indirectly acknowledging my good manners and positive influence I had on them.
My coming to and posting in this forum is HEAVEN SENT.
How many expats were happy to meet with you, FaithandHope, and how many of those expats you met bought you dinner?
On the other hand, being wealthy does not mean one must keep away from posting his comments on Internet forums. I am also a member of several select forums related to my work and you should see the humor which goes on over there before you get annoyed by riches here.
And now four killer questions for you:
A). If indeed I have the money I suggest I have, what is it for you?
B). If I do not have the money I appear to have, what a difference does it make to you?
C). Why do you consider this forum so low class, unworthy of rich men to write posts here?
D). And if this forum is such a nasty place rich men should avoid, why do you come here to post your ineptitudes about God, and why do you not make your own forum for religious people to flock to and leave us expat sinners alone instead?
Let me make a bold statement here FOR EVERYBODY TO SEE: God was nicer to me than to the Pope.
You know why? Because many archbishops may become Popes, but none OF THEM, far less the inferior ranks of priests, or the Pope himself can do what I am doing AND what I already did for this industry. Just try the stock market game and youÂ’ll see what happens TO YOU.
The priests, archbishops and the Pope do what they do because THEY ARE UNABLE to sit at the computer and create value. ItÂ’s NOT like they made tens of millions of dollars in the stock markets and then abandoned the game in disgust to deal with the masses and the paupers. When they touch the PC keyboard, absolutely no miracle happens Â… If they could create value, they would not be doing what they do. Guess what, if they really could have created value, they would have done so by now.
Yes, God gave me more power than He gave to them. I AM THE /!\ I AM A STUPID SPAMMER /!\, not them.
They need money to repair the crumbling church and they surely prefer getting a fat check from a rich man one time more than collecting coins from paupers on Sunday Mass.
Happy me, I have no church crumbling on me, so you see, I can afford to save big because my mind is free from repairing tangible assets. I am on my way to repair only and only intangibles.
This brings us back to topic....are you satisfied with money Â…
No, I am NOT satisfied, I actually want more $$$ because only recently I got the wisdom how to make more. There are two phases: (A) making money and (B) making more money. To losers, money is a topic of great irritation because it unmasks their inabilities; to us moneymakers, money is just a number, the way of keeping score. ALL I WANT is to be free to score better and better without increasing risk.
I already am in heaven among the top 1% group and now I am entering the 0.1% elite group, in the heaven of heavens, which is sooooo nice ... because itÂ’s the closest to God and farther away from hell one mortal can get. If I fall, IÂ’ll land back in the 1% group, but not straight down in hell where you are.
I know very well that if I donÂ’t care to move higher above the 1% crowd fast, there is a remote risk of God punishing me for not trying and for me to fall from this level right into the living hell where Satan holds paupers hostages.
Remember: the higher you go IN CYBER-TRADING, the smaller and shorter your fall.
Only losers associate rich men with people having empty souls simply because losers are hardwired to live poorly, hand to mouth, on a poor brain. No matter to which God losers pray, they will keep on losing at everything they do. Compared to the soul of paupers which is full with false love, inabilities of all sorts or cheap talk and feelings, my soul is not empty at all. Because of my profession, I know many men richer than me, and rest assured that no rich manÂ’s soul is empty. You do not know what I do, you have no clue how exactly I do it, you do not know my motivations, but you keep talking. If so far you had doubts on whether you are a fool or not, now you proved it in public. THIS IS NOT AN INSULT; IT IS BARE REALITY which none other than YOU created.
My pockets are well filled with cash, my soul is filled with plans for the future and my head is full of ideas to help ONLY those people who can be helped: my friends. See? I made it easy for God to rule the world, because he has one lees person to worry about: me.
God loves me for the way I think, talk and work Â… He rewarded me with great wisdom to increase my success and with humor for me to laugh at all those down in hell who walk going nowhere, talk saying nothing, think without meaning it and work achieving no special result.
Â… or still empty in your soul bcz you search for what riches can not buy?
Who told you I search for something? And how do you know if I search or not?
I had riches which you refer to as ‘riches which cannot be bought’ and discarded them, or better said, God made me get rid of them in order to show me the light ahead of me. Now I focus only on my personal professional performance just like an athlete, say world’s fastest runner Usain Bolt, focuses only on beating his last world record in order to score a new one, or better said, God gave me a truly great gift: my very, veeery special work where I can compete with myself far away from anybody’s beck and call.
In my heavenly work – totally different from your work from hell – nobody dictates to me because I am in a profession which allows me to forbid everybody to dictate to me.
Rich people will die just like the poor Â…
No, you are wrong again: is much better to die rich surrounded by rich friends, with your rich family financially secured for life, with you able to take one last sip of the most expensive wine from the your private collection in the cellar and with your name forever enshrined above the UniversityÂ’s entrance because of that big donation you made, than to die poor in the slums on a dirty bed with bad smelling poor friends watching and demons laughing at your uselessness coming to an end, after of life of poverty, shattered dreams and failure after failure.
Your spouse has little money and if she buys painkillers for you today hoping to give you one more day to live, she will have no money to buy food for children. See? Contradictions like this always trapped you again and again throughout what you call your ‘life’ to take you farther and farther away from your maximum potential as a human being. You lived your whole life confused, unable to seek answers, disrespectful of other people’s successes and … RICHES, a ghostly shadow of a man. Now you must die in pain and suffering for the misery so dear to you that you never tried to escape from it. You only looked for jobs for yourself never thinking at providing a job to someone more desperate than you. Now nobody thanks you. The demons wait for your last breath to leave your chest and to happily carry you away to complete darkness, a land of no return, endless pain, overwhelming hate and total oblivion. You made their job easy all your life. The demons laugh sadistically at how wrong you were your entire pitiful existence on Earth and how stupid you are right now on your very deathbed not to see the meaning of life, not even now in your last minutes: the battles you had to win without hurting anybody else other than your big ego, the fear you should have conquered at the your expense, nobody else’s, the steps you should have taken to break free from Satan’s damned curses, steps which you did not take because going up the steps is tiresome.
You never wanted to become an exceptional man and when you thought to give it try, it was by mistake: you did not know where to start. You wallowed in a misery, ordinariness, helplessness all your life.
Even the priest hired to read your eulogy has difficulties understanding what kind of insignificant man you were. Your spouse handed him a piece of paper with your name on it and a few words saying you have been a God-fearing, hardworking man who loved his children. He turns the paper on the other side and back twice to see if there is more, but no, there is nothing. The priest wanted to double-check if your wife writing so little about you is a bad joke on her part and he wonders what good he could say about you if your beloved spouse had nothing much to say. From your coffin, you already project an image of a vampire who did nothing all his life other than suck blood giving nothing in return. Even him, the priest who got paid to improvise some compassionate phrases about your journey on Earth, has trouble find something nice to say about you. He has just read the words on the paper loudly but then, he changes the topic from the stupid you to the glory of God: he says one thing to the mourners but in fact he thinks like this: you had been a hardworking man, because if not, the supervisor would have fired you on the spot. You toiled hard not because you really loved your crappy work, but because you missed talent to do something you liked with all your heart. You loved your children because if you hadn’t, your in-laws would have beaten you up and your wife would have divorced you. You “loved” your family because it provided a roof over your head, if not, you would have slept in the bush and in train stations with other hoboes. As for the God-fearing man you used to be, this is where your biggest mistake you made in life is hiding. God is not somebody you should be afraid of. He is somebody you should love nonstop with everything you have, not fear Him. You should happily follow His rules which take you to treasures, spiritual ones AND monetary ones. You should have become famous so as to qualify to speak about God’s glory and get the inner strength to give people the peace they cannot find outside God’s eternal love.
You messed everything up in your miserable existence. You should have feared Satan, not God’s love, truths, way and light. On fearing God by mistake you have never been able to rise where you become successful. “What a jackass”, the priest was about to let his tongue slip, yet he brings his discourse to an end giving thanks to God for life and death, but no thanks at all to you because there is nothing in your bottom feeder life other than your passing away which merits thanking. Your funeral makes him sick and tired of countless morons, sleep walkers and oxygen thieves who came into this world and left like you leaving no mark, morons whose burials he has to officiate. “Surplus killjoy,” the priest murmurs to himself. Every week he has to deal with incomplete people with incomplete minds like you for a living. In a moment of sincerity to himself, he sucks his teeth in disgust and ends his speech giving the small crowd of mourners his blessings. God has given, God has taken. Ashes to ashes. Amen.
I donÂ’t agree with the ashes of a son of a bitch to be mixed with ashes of other dead persons, but for now I leave it at that.
Going back to the idea of rich people dying just like the poor do, it is ten times better for your name as a rich, potent man to roll over into posterity because of your truly exceptional achievements, than for your name as a nullity to be thrown to garbage the second you passed away.
It is one hundred times better to be buried with honors and laid to rest in a well maintained cemetery in a ceremony officials attend and weep for your departure, than to be thrown into the pauper’s mass grave where other mentally deranged people “are resting” when in fact they are nothing more than mere statistics office clerks are sick and tired of filing.
Remember: riches in life keep you rich in afterlife, and poverty in life keeps you poor in afterlife.
Rich men never die, poor men never live.
Alfred Nobel and Sir John Templeton are just two of great men who give millions of dollars to top achievers every year through their foundations long after they are gone because they – Alfred and John – cared to rise above the rest, while the deteriorated brain of paupers never made them see farther than their stomach. Mind you, Alfred and John continue to give from the grave, while the paupers, the next day after the joke of a funeral their family gave to them, give nothing, not even space for a stray dog to pee because their grave is nowhere to be seen: no cross, no flowers, no candles, no name. Nobody really wants to remember where the poor man’s grave is.
This is the order God allowed, not something I invented.
Never in the history of mankind has a pauper been a role model, and there is no such thing as top prizes given to the worldÂ’s #1 poorest man.
Believe me, I see destitute people every single day and I know precisely what they carry in their soul: unjustified hopes, false images of God, anti-progress attitudes, no moral resources to help anybody and no talent whatsoever to even help themselves. On a stomach aching with hunger nobodyÂ’s soul if filled to the brim with generous intentions or life-changing advice Â…
Poor people should never love God who made them poor and made rich men rich, because the love of a poor man is always poor. They should kill the demons in their head to destroy their bad, destructive habits, wishful thinking and find peace first. Poor people should never be upset because rich men are rich, they should be very upset because they indulge in staying poor first and foremost. They should talk about God ONLY if and when they broke free from stupidity of ordinariness, if and when they can treat others the way they want others to treat them and if and when they can show something of interest to anybody.
Poor men should escape to riches by their own strength and modified behavior, and rich men should escape to bigger riches. This is the orderliness on planet Earth.
I really need nobody to tell me what great men paupers are and how rich their soul is.
Being poor in a free country is the biggest curse of all.
Against my will, I lived the first 38 years of my life behind the Iron Curtain where the entire population of 23M people – me included – were “poor” because of socialist/communist principles draconically enforced on us, but I have NEVER been poor-minded. I left my country with US$800 in my pocket in 1990, and even that I had to get exchanged at very unfavorable currency rates on the black market.
Today, I AM FULLY QUALIFIED to talk about poverty, richness and God, and I do not believe in fools in free countries who got wrong ideas about life and divinity from their alcoholic parents and who, TOGETHER WITH THEIR PARASITIC FAMILY, had everything they wanted at their disposition to change their destiny for the better but refused to do so because of their undetected mental retardness.
What more does somebody need in USA (or other FREE country) for him to grow and change?
If you are EXCEPTIONAL as a toddler, your parents, extended family and neighbors will make it easy for you. If you are EXCEPTIONAL in school, your teachers, Principal and talent searchers will make it easy for you. If you are EXCEPTIONAL in University, employers will open the door for you. If you are an EXCEPTIONAL adult, the public will buy from you and make success easy for you.
If you are not EXCEPTIONAL is OK, because not everybody can be #1, but if you refused to grow and change to be #2 or #3, what the hell do you really want?
According to your sketchy profile at this forum you live in New York. True or false? I REALLY donÂ’t care.
What I care about is the fact that New York is the place where many clever people before you got very, very rich. NY is in fact the place where fame and fortunes in USA started.
Why aren’t YOU – as a New Yorker biting from the Big Apple – rich by now? Is there something amiss with your thinking, or does your sexy God keep you down and down and down from progressing? Are you mentally retarded or a religious fanatic? Are you a qualified priest or are your ideas about divinity like those ideas you have when you go to flea market?
Wow, you must be Jesus back on Earth Â… You know God , He is your personal confidant, yeah, right. For where you stand, it seems we, expats, need someone a non-expat like you to remind us of God. Yeah, right.
You belong to that group of people who know everything but cannot do anything, who pretend to be good at doing everything but not serious cash. You preach about God but you are unable to show His work on you with grand results or what His gifts are.
YOU are NOT rich because you waste time writing posts on the Internet saying nothing nice instead of working in silence in the background on something good which will help people. You write posts BEFORE even trying to get rich, far less on your way to get rich; I write them AFTER I got rich.
If you love God so much, why do you not go to religious forums to see how well you will do among hardcore worshippers? Or have you been there and they kicked you out already for your caricatures and false renderings of Deity?
Â… God.will judge us all.
ThatÂ’s what you have been wrongly told and this is what you wrongly trumpet to the world. You are a parrot mincing words Â…
I tell you a secret: God will never judge us people in the future on the reckoning day because if He does, now with so much crazy overpopulation, He gets too much work to do; God already judged all of us at birth. Every year, He gives one newborn who will go to heaven on Earth talent to lead the many lost souls and sheep who have no talents at all and who can speak about only of what they have: empty pockets, empty souls, EMPTY HEADS and NO FUTURE. Every 25 years, God gives a newborn in the world even greater talent to influence not only the crowds of today but also the crowds of tomorrow. To all the other newborns, God stamps IDIOT on their forehead. It is for paupers to remove the tattoo through hard work on something special, because rich men already did so.
You love Jesus who is dead and you hate Bill Gates – the reincarnation of Jesus for our times – who is alive … don’t you? The riches Bill has drive you mad because you cannot take them from him, nor are you able to do like him, but you love to see Jesus tortured on the cross because it makes you shed tears and show mercy, don’t you?
Ooh, what a great guy you are Â… so compassionate on dead Gods, so unforgiving on the living God.
Let me tell you another secret: itÂ’s much better to be self-righteous and produce something of value than to be humble and produce something of no value.
If something extraordinary requires an ounce of self-righteousness, then let it be, make it come, because sitting idly doing nothing, never requires self-righteousness.
Do you remember how boastful Mohamed Ali used to be before every boxing match?
With GodÂ’s grace, I became a man from who you (and others like you in hell) could learn. However I know you can never learn from anybody, far less from me, because you enjoy the smell and pain of hell on Earth as much as to get used to them. You are hardwired to destroy yourself from cradle to grave. You like to cry because you found nothing in life to make you happy and laugh. You are NOT blessed with wisdom on how to become a gracious person or with the wisdom on the need to take lessons. YOU CANNOT LEARN because if you could, you would have learnt by now Â…
All you know is what perverse people told you for free and you like perversity because you do not have to pay for classes.
Listen, God has turned His face away from you long time ago, but you, like a broken record, keep hoping, and hoping and hoping.
Faith AND Hope? Who, you? You never had any faith because you never had anything extraordinary to begin working on and put faith in it, and now, with time running out on you, your chances to achieve something of importance at least to New Yorkers are fading out day by day. What faith did you have: that you would get a new job where you could tell lies and steal more than in the previous one or that your uncle in Florida would give you $200?
Hopes left you long time ago to go to men of action who have a reason and a plan to work on and for which to hope.
What hopes you had: that you – as a street beggar – would hypnotize enough pedestrians with your desperation to make them give you their pittance for today?
What replaced hopes in your heart is self-pity coming from illusions in a brain damaged by drugs.
You are not even an expat. What are you looking for here?
Look at your profile: afraid to post your picture, hiding your sex, not even you first name as a username, misspelling your nickname (it’s NOT faithandHope, it should be FaithAndHope according to your first grade teacher, isn’t it?), you never cared to post any pictures of NY under the ‘My pictures’ tab, you threw a few words about yourself in your monosyllabic bio saying nothing other than how poor your thinking is to dream about Tunis.
What a living hell you have been assigned to! Â…
You never had been able to even start a good topic on this forum. All you do is poison peopleÂ’s posts with your false opinions on God and rejection of VALUES. You truly are the casualty of your own hellish hallucinations. Your mind is anguished, you must walk to subway to go to work while Rolls Royce and Bugatti automobiles driving by splash street dirt on you but you still donÂ’t get it: the big picture of what you must do to get wise simply does not get into your head.
You get so many heavenly messages on which direction to steer your life in NY, but you cannot see the road on which to walk to smarten up. You see luxury shops but hell no, they are not good enough for you; you buy cheap thingies from Salvation Army stores. You pass by top restaurants, but hell no, you refuse to spend because you like to keep your millions of dollars stash sealed intact, and instead you eat from thrash bins. You get to see great artists on tour in NY, but hell no, you go out to share needles with your heroin addicted buddies on backstreets.
You refuse to be successful and produce amazing results thinking that if you delay success your success will automatically come to you out of thin air or if you rush things they will not come to you. Yeah, right.
You cannot find the balance which takes successful men higher up to a new balance.
Hey, what you have in that big head on your shoulders, successful men have in that head inside their pants.
While you hope to relocate to Tunis one day, we, expats, are where we wanted to be already. WE GOT WHAT WE WANTED, is that clear to you?
YES, WE SCORED and we are happy about it. We already threw parties for settling down where we wanted. Nobody forced us to live where we are living now. Now we are in heaven, while you are still in square one entertaining delusions of potential travels, faraway oriental cities and success abroad when in fact you never had success at home.
You are a wannabe misusing the new, modern, digital bible – THE COMPUTER – daydreaming to get something for nothing, and you call that ‘the work of God’. I knew God’s garden is great but never imagined it is in fact so great. Now I see what New York’s garden is all about.
You know what? Go to Google maps, search for Tunis, then enlarge the image to see the streets, you are now in downtown city, oh, la, la, here is a hot night club, you click on the link, visit their web site, you see the exotic interior. Suddenly a group of curvy belly-dancers shake their hips and beautiful breasts all around you to give a rough idea of what waits for you if your wallet has the cash to afford the next step. Wow, look at these two dancers with fantastic breasts undulating their arms and bodies provocatively right under your nose, you see the beautiful curves in between their seducingly perfumed breasts, aaahh, THE CLEAVAGE, you badly wish to lick their breasts all over, but now you feel an erection, aaahh, you are now touching yourself, your hand slides up and down, slow and fast, and here it comes: a heavenly spasm sensation all over your body, you murmur “Ooh, my God, oohh aaahh”, you see a bright light between your eyes, and here it comes indeed: you are spraying your load down on the carpet and on your pajamas. Your breath stops for a moment and then starts slowing down from the high speed you were breathing with into the dancers’ breasts, you open your eyes and realize you are at home, not in Tunis … Yawningly you stretch your legs and fall fast asleep.
One hour later you wake up, your pajamas well starched by now, you draw the chair close to the desk to go to forums on the Internet to see if you have any replies. Nope, there isn’t any. You say “To hell with everybody ”; it’s getting very late so you decide to go to bed. You said God, you said hell, enough for today.
You visited Tunis, imaginary dancers made you feel a man, and you saved money since you did not have to buy air tickets or pay for hotel reservations. Ha, ha, ha,
Rich men impress, poor men depress.
faithandHope, see what you did? I do not even know your sex. I created the story above thinking you are a man (pardon me: a male). If in fact you are a woman, I can pen a more thought-provoking story for females Â… but please believe me, what that story will do to your brain is something else. If you are gay, bisexual or transgendered, then I am sorry, I let you do the shot calling.
Why are you here, in this forum?
Aha, maybe somebody gives you a job, maybe an angel touches your soul rich with sick fantasies, maybe somebody sends you a donation, maybe somebody in a direr situation than yours wants to hear your sweet lies on what you think is God but not on what God really is. Maybe, maybe, maybe something happens to you on the Internet because nothing really happens to you in NY Â…. Keep blogging blogger choosing your victim better next time.
ON ANOTHER NOTE, and I know this will upset some folks: there are many Americans visiting and settling down here where I am. All of them are anguished, scared of hackers stealing their passwords, of locals (or maybe other Americans) stealing their wallet, of getting AIDS, of losing money, of getting conned. They like to think they know how to protect themselves against all evils, they act as if they are in control but, guess what, the bare reality is that they all came to a small, poor country in the sun like SLU to have fun ON A CHEAP vacation package. Of all tourists, Americans are the funniest in a scary way. Mind you, they came here to relax Â…. but they stress all of us down here instead with their little, tiny, small pocket change they so cheaply tip with Â…
Truth is something very, very bad happened in USA to change so many people so much the wrong way.
What is it?
Oh, America, America where everything is possible including being stupid.
Oh, America, America where everybody is free to build himself up but ends up destroying himself and the country which gave him too much freedom.
Now faithandHope, although I answered the best I could to your ridiculous post, I cannot answer again to attacks like yours. I donÂ’t get paid to enlighten poverty lovers and professional paupers. This forum is NOT a dumpsite for job hunters to scavenge for vacancies, there are good people with good conversation here, and this is why I look for quality expats here: to give them guidance THEY CANNOT GET from anybody else. I swear I know secrets about this small island which the natives themselves donÂ’t know, because if they knew, they wouldnÂ’t immigrate to USA to mop floors. If an expat follows my advice or not, well, itÂ’s him, not me, because I consider I fulfilled a moral duty to be a Good Samaritan and talk instead of sporting indifference. I KNOW quality expats exist and all I need to do, more than to look for them, is to find them before they make IRREPARABLE mistakes. Call me a part-time Savior, an amateur lifeguard, a weekend well-wisher, an unpaid counselor in a hurry if you will.
If you want so hard to remind me of God, then I also want hard to remind you of the hell you have been assigned to.
Aah, wait a minute, God just whispered in my ears to thank you for challenging me publicly, which I gladly do also publicly. Without your holy input as a non-expat, I – as an expat – wouldn’t be as enlightened as I am today. Thank you for taking time-off from your busy unemployment time and from your fully booked schedule living off welfare checks to share your zero knowledge with us. I respect your effort to mention God’s name as many times as nobody really noticed from where it comes.
You in USA indeed are the product of our modern times where the egg teaches the hen. Now, who could ask for more?
For the past 4+ weeks, I heard the latest craze in NY spreading throughout USA is sucker punching.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sucker_punch Pedestrians are knocked down out of the blue for no reason other than the grotesque amusement of hooligans. Some pedestrians in USA even died as a result of such new craziness (search Yahoo for news on this).
Aah, what freedom in USA came down to Â…
FaithAndHope, let this post be my sucker punch for demons to leave your sick head and for the nice guy (or gal) in your heart to finally come out to light.
Listen, I have ALL the aces up my sleeve and I can take any barrage of words from anybody INFERIOR to me.
Please be aware: I could have ignored replying to your poor God-praising post or I could have sent you a PM telling you to go burn in hell (or worse) but – elegant as I am – I have not done so. Instead I chose to spend time writing my thoughts from heaven on your low class attitudes from hell.
Do you guess why?
WARNING: everything happens only under the GodÂ’s watchful eye. DonÂ’t ridicule this post or you will be ridiculing GodÂ’s work: YOU will suffer in hell while He already rewarded me for this essay by adding a 3-month extension to my stay in heaven on top of the 50-year permit He already gave me for other works AND ACHIEVEMENTS I scored. Now I leave you with your redemption problems Â…
Don't spend the money ... or the money will spend you!
John C. wrote:faithandHope wrote:John C I don't need to amaze anyone with what I do. How I help others is between myself and God. I just find it rather amusing that we are on this post to discuss an issue of great importance and you are here trying to impress people with posts about financial exploits? Of course, a question to ponder is if you actually have all this money you claim, why are you a serial blogger? This brings us back to topic....are you satisfied with money or still empty in your soul bcz you search for what riches can not buy? Rich people will die just like the poor and God.will judge us all.
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John C I don't need to amaze anyone with what I do.
Oh, yes, you have to and YOU NEED TO. Your success must inspire those still living down in hell well enough to make them try to get out of it, because your failure surely does not inspire anyone.
You have an obligation to fulfill to society, to yourself and to your parents who wanted you to live better than them.
You are not on this forum to spit venom with what you do not need. You DID NOT EARN the right to snarl at the world, and when you earn it, you will be not snarling at the world at all.
Last but not least for your statement, YOU cannot amaze me because I am very high up already and I am not as naïve as to be amazed easily.
For your own sake, please amaze the public.
How I help others is between myself and God.
ThatÂ’s wrong loser mentality. God needs no losers to sing His glory to other losers.
I just find it rather amusing that we are on this post to discuss an issue of great importance and you are here trying to impress people with posts about financial exploits?
No, we are not here to discuss issues of great importance because we do that with people close to us and professionals we trust to turn to for advice, not with amateurs from the Internet, and hell no, my intention was not to impress expats with my financial exploits. Why would I?
On the other hand, I cannot find anything of GREAT importance you contributed to in this forum. I wish to learn something good from you, but no, I could not find anything of relevance in your 34 posts: there is nothing special about you. With you itÂ’s just the same nonsense with which so many Americans drag USA down.
Of course, a question to ponder is if you actually have all this money you claim, why are you a serial blogger?
YouÂ’re wrong. I disclosed the money I made up to Nov. 29, not the money I have. There is a big positive difference between those two numbers. I made serious cash this year so far, and there is still one more month to go in 2013, but I have no reason to advertise my net worth.
In posting my gains, I KNEW that only somebody of bad taste will get irritated by my flamboyance, and YOU took the bait. I fished you out of the pond of posters. Know what? I wish I irritated you so badly that you turned green, dark green and black, black, black with envy to the maximum.
I never had to disclose why I am a serial blogger to a stranger Â… and to somebody who is in hell simply because such person will not understand what IÂ’m talking about here and on top of that, because there is nothing for me to disclose. I navigate this forum for HUMOR and I raid the threads with my superior intelligence to find quality expats. If I donÂ’t get humor, at least I get the expat, or the other way round. See how smart I am?
I never reply to posters with no picture, with 2-line bio and to posts with gross misspellings because there is nothing interesting in their posts and because nothing good will ever come from such individuals, but .. guess what Â… I make an exception now.
As you see I do not post everyday for months after months on end to increase my karma forum. ItÂ’s just once in 2-3 years that I come here for 2-3 weeks to see whatÂ’s new.
I already met three expats from this forum IN PERSON (one of them is ‘sokolica’) and they all thanked me for the way I treated them. Sokolica’s husband invited me to restaurant for dinner indirectly acknowledging my good manners and positive influence I had on them.
My coming to and posting in this forum is HEAVEN SENT.
How many expats were happy to meet with you, FaithandHope, and how many of those expats you met bought you dinner?
On the other hand, being wealthy does not mean one must keep away from posting his comments on Internet forums. I am also a member of several select forums related to my work and you should see the humor which goes on over there before you get annoyed by riches here.
And now four killer questions for you:
A). If indeed I have the money I suggest I have, what is it for you?
B). If I do not have the money I appear to have, what a difference does it make to you?
C). Why do you consider this forum so low class, unworthy of rich men to write posts here?
D). And if this forum is such a nasty place rich men should avoid, why do you come here to post your ineptitudes about God, and why do you not make your own forum for religious people to flock to and leave us expat sinners alone instead?
Let me make a bold statement here FOR EVERYBODY TO SEE: God was nicer to me than to the Pope.
You know why? Because many archbishops may become Popes, but none OF THEM, far less the inferior ranks of priests, or the Pope himself can do what I am doing AND what I already did for this industry. Just try the stock market game and youÂ’ll see what happens TO YOU.
The priests, archbishops and the Pope do what they do because THEY ARE UNABLE to sit at the computer and create value. ItÂ’s NOT like they made tens of millions of dollars in the stock markets and then abandoned the game in disgust to deal with the masses and the paupers. When they touch the PC keyboard, absolutely no miracle happens Â… If they could create value, they would not be doing what they do. Guess what, if they really could have created value, they would have done so by now.
Yes, God gave me more power than He gave to them. I AM THE /!\ I AM A STUPID SPAMMER /!\, not them.
They need money to repair the crumbling church and they surely prefer getting a fat check from a rich man one time more than collecting coins from paupers on Sunday Mass.
Happy me, I have no church crumbling on me, so you see, I can afford to save big because my mind is free from repairing tangible assets. I am on my way to repair only and only intangibles.
This brings us back to topic....are you satisfied with money Â…
No, I am NOT satisfied, I actually want more $$$ because only recently I got the wisdom how to make more. There are two phases: (A) making money and (B) making more money. To losers, money is a topic of great irritation because it unmasks their inabilities; to us moneymakers, money is just a number, the way of keeping score. ALL I WANT is to be free to score better and better without increasing risk.
I already am in heaven among the top 1% group and now I am entering the 0.1% elite group, in the heaven of heavens, which is sooooo nice ... because itÂ’s the closest to God and farther away from hell one mortal can get. If I fall, IÂ’ll land back in the 1% group, but not straight down in hell where you are.
I know very well that if I donÂ’t care to move higher above the 1% crowd fast, there is a remote risk of God punishing me for not trying and for me to fall from this level right into the living hell where Satan holds paupers hostages.
Remember: the higher you go IN CYBER-TRADING, the smaller and shorter your fall.
Only losers associate rich men with people having empty souls simply because losers are hardwired to live poorly, hand to mouth, on a poor brain. No matter to which God losers pray, they will keep on losing at everything they do. Compared to the soul of paupers which is full with false love, inabilities of all sorts or cheap talk and feelings, my soul is not empty at all. Because of my profession, I know many men richer than me, and rest assured that no rich manÂ’s soul is empty. You do not know what I do, you have no clue how exactly I do it, you do not know my motivations, but you keep talking. If so far you had doubts on whether you are a fool or not, now you proved it in public. THIS IS NOT AN INSULT; IT IS BARE REALITY which none other than YOU created.
My pockets are well filled with cash, my soul is filled with plans for the future and my head is full of ideas to help ONLY those people who can be helped: my friends. See? I made it easy for God to rule the world, because he has one less person to worry about: me.
God loves me for the way I think, talk and work Â… He rewarded me with great wisdom to increase my success and with humor for me to laugh at all those down in hell who walk going nowhere, talk saying nothing, think without meaning it and work achieving no special result.
Â… or still empty in your soul bcz you search for what riches can not buy?
Who told you I search for something? And how do you know if I search or not?
I had riches which you refer to as ‘riches which cannot be bought’ and discarded them, or better said, God made me get rid of them in order to show me the light ahead of me. Now I focus only on my personal professional performance just like an athlete, say world’s fastest runner Usain Bolt, focuses only on beating his last world record in order to score a new one, or better said, God gave me a truly great gift: my very, veeery special work where I can compete with myself far away from anybody’s beck and call.
In my heavenly work – totally different from your work from hell – nobody dictates to me because I am in a profession which allows me to forbid everybody to dictate to me.
Rich people will die just like the poor Â…
No, you are wrong again: is much better to die rich surrounded by rich friends, with your rich family financially secured for life, with you able to take one last sip of the most expensive wine from the your private collection in the cellar and with your name forever enshrined above the UniversityÂ’s entrance because of that big donation you made, than to die poor in the slums on a dirty bed with bad smelling poor friends watching and demons laughing at your uselessness coming to an end, after of life of poverty, shattered dreams and failure after failure.
Your spouse has little money and if she buys painkillers for you today hoping to give you one more day to live, she will have no money to buy food for children. See? Contradictions like this always trapped you again and again throughout what you call your ‘life’ to take you farther and farther away from your maximum potential as a human being. You lived your whole life confused, unable to seek answers, disrespectful of other people’s successes and … RICHES, a ghostly shadow of a man. Now you must die in pain and suffering for the misery so dear to you that you never tried to escape from it. You only looked for jobs for yourself never thinking at providing a job to someone more desperate than you. Now nobody thanks you. The demons wait for your last breath to leave your chest and to happily carry you away to complete darkness, a land of no return, endless pain, overwhelming hate and total oblivion. You made their job easy all your life. The demons laugh sadistically at how wrong you were your entire pitiful existence on Earth and how stupid you are right now on your very deathbed not to see the meaning of life, not even now in your last minutes: the battles you had to win without hurting anybody else other than your big ego, the fear you should have conquered at your expense, nobody else’s, the steps you should have taken to break free from Satan’s damned curses, steps which you did not take because going up the steps is tiresome for you.
You never wanted to become an exceptional man and when you thought to give it try, it was by mistake: you did not know where to start. You wallowed in a misery, ordinariness, helplessness all your life.
Even the priest hired to read your eulogy has difficulties understanding what kind of insignificant man you were. Your spouse handed him a piece of paper with your name on it and a few words saying you have been a God-fearing, hardworking man who loved his children. He turns the paper on the other side and back twice to see if there is more, but no, there is nothing. The priest wanted to double-check if your wife writing so little about you is a bad joke on her part and he wonders what good he could say about you if your beloved spouse had nothing much to say. From your coffin, you already project an image of a vampire who did nothing all his life other than suck blood giving nothing in return. Even him, the priest who got paid to improvise some compassionate phrases about your journey on Earth, has trouble finding something nice to say about you. He has just read the words on the paper loudly but then, he changes the topic from the stupid you to the glory of God: he says one thing to the mourners but in fact he thinks like this: you had been a hardworking man, because if not, the supervisor would have fired you on the spot. You toiled hard not because you really loved your crappy work, but because you missed talent to do something you liked with all your heart. You loved your children because if you hadn’t, your in-laws would have beaten you up and your wife would have divorced you. You “loved” your family because it provided a roof over your head, if not, you would have slept in the bush and in train stations with other hoboes. As for the God-fearing man you used to be, this is where your biggest mistake you made in life is hiding. God is not somebody you should be afraid of. He is somebody you should love nonstop with everything you have, not fear Him. You should happily follow His rules which take you to treasures, spiritual ones AND monetary ones. You should have become famous so as to qualify to speak about God’s glory and get the inner strength to give people the peace they cannot find outside God’s eternal love.
You messed everything up in your miserable existence. You should have feared Satan, not God’s love, truths, way and light. On fearing God by mistake you have never been able to rise where you become successful. “What a jackass”, the priest was about to let his tongue slip, yet he brings his discourse to an end giving thanks to God for life and death, but no thanks at all to you because there is nothing in your bottom feeder life other than your passing away which merits thanking. Your funeral makes him sick and tired of countless morons, sleep walkers and oxygen thieves who came into this world and left like you leaving no mark, morons whose burials he has to officiate. “Surplus killjoy,” the priest murmurs to himself. Every week he has to deal with incomplete people with incomplete minds like you for a living. In a moment of sincerity to himself, he sucks his teeth in disgust and ends his speech giving the small crowd of mourners his blessings. God has given, God has taken. Ashes to ashes. Amen.
I donÂ’t agree with the ashes of a son of a bitch to be mixed with ashes of other dead persons, but for now I leave it at that.
Going back to the idea of rich people dying just like the poor do, it is ten times better for your name as a rich, potent man to roll over into posterity because of your truly exceptional achievements, than for your name as a nullity to be thrown to garbage the second you passed away.
It is one hundred times better to be buried with honors and laid to rest in a well maintained cemetery in a ceremony officials attend and weep for your departure, than to be thrown into the pauper’s mass grave where other mentally deranged people “are resting” when in fact they are nothing more than mere statistics office clerks are sick and tired of filing.
Remember: riches in life keep you rich in afterlife, and poverty in life keeps you poor in afterlife.
Rich men never die, poor men never live.
Alfred Nobel and Sir John Templeton are just two of great men who give millions of dollars to top achievers every year through their foundations long after they are gone because they – Alfred and John – cared to rise above the rest, while the deteriorated brain of paupers never made them see farther than their stomach. Mind you, Alfred and John continue to give from the grave, while the paupers, the next day after the joke of a funeral their family gave to them, give nothing, not even space for a stray dog to pee because their grave is nowhere to be seen: no cross, no flowers, no candles, no nameplate. Nobody really wants to remember where the poor man’s grave is.
This is the order God allowed, not something I invented.
Never in the history of mankind has a pauper been a role model, and there is no such thing as top prizes given to the worldÂ’s #1 poorest man.
Believe me, I see destitute people every single day and I know precisely what they carry in their soul: unjustified hopes, false images of God, anti-progress attitudes, no moral resources to help anybody and no talent whatsoever to even help themselves. On a stomach aching with hunger nobodyÂ’s soul if filled to the brim with generous intentions or life-changing advice Â…
Poor people should never love God who made them poor and made rich men rich, because the love of a poor man is always poor. They should kill the demons in their head to destroy their bad, destructive habits, wishful thinking and find peace first. Poor people should never be upset because rich men are rich, they should be very upset because they indulge in staying poor first and foremost. They should talk about God ONLY if and when they broke free from stupidity of ordinariness, if and when they can treat others the way they want others to treat them and if and when they can show something of interest to anybody.
Poor men should escape to riches by their own strength and modified behavior, and rich men should escape to bigger riches. This is the orderliness on planet Earth.
I really need nobody to tell me what great men paupers are and how rich their soul is.
Being poor in a free country is the biggest curse of all.
Against my will, I lived the first 38 years of my life behind the Iron Curtain where the entire population of 23M people – me included – were “poor” because of socialist/communist principles draconically enforced on us, but I have NEVER been poor-minded. I left my country with US$800 in my pocket in 1990, and even that I had to get exchanged at very unfavorable currency rates on the black market.
Today, I AM FULLY QUALIFIED to talk about poverty, richness and God, and I do not believe in fools in free countries who got wrong ideas about life and divinity from their alcoholic parents and who, TOGETHER WITH THEIR PARASITIC FAMILY, had everything they wanted at their disposition to change their destiny for the better but refused to do so because of their undetected mental retardness.
What more does somebody need in USA (or other FREE country) for him to grow and change?
If you are EXCEPTIONAL as a toddler, your parents, extended family and neighbors will make it easy for you. If you are EXCEPTIONAL in school, your teachers, Principal and talent searchers will make it easy for you. If you are EXCEPTIONAL in University, employers will open the door for you. If you are an EXCEPTIONAL adult, the public will buy from you and make success easy for you.
If you are not EXCEPTIONAL is OK, because not everybody can be #1, but if you refused to grow and change to be #2 or #3, what the hell do you really want?
According to your sketchy profile at this forum you live in New York. True or false? I REALLY donÂ’t care.
What I care about is the fact that New York is the place where many clever people before you got very, very rich. NY is in fact the place where fame and fortunes in USA started.
Why aren’t YOU – as a New Yorker biting from the Big Apple – rich by now? Is there something amiss with your thinking, or does your sexy God keep you down and down and down from progressing? Are you mentally retarded or a religious fanatic? Are you a qualified priest or are your ideas about divinity like those ideas you have when you go to flea market?
Wow, you must be Jesus back on Earth Â… You know God, He is your personal confidant, yeah, right. For where you stand, it seems we, expats, need someone a non-expat like you to remind us of God. Yeah, right.
You belong to that group of people who know everything but cannot do anything, who pretend to be good at doing everything but not serious cash. You preach about God but you are unable to show His work on you with grand results or what His gifts are.
YOU are NOT rich because you waste time writing posts on the Internet saying nothing nice instead of working in silence in the background on something good which will help people. You write posts BEFORE even trying to get rich, far less on your way to get rich; I write them AFTER I got rich.
If you love God so much, why do you not go to religious forums to see how well you will do among hardcore worshippers? Or have you been there and they kicked you out already for your caricatures and false renderings of Deity?
Â… God.will judge us all.
ThatÂ’s what you have been wrongly told and this is what you wrongly trumpet to the world. You are a parrot mincing words Â…
I tell you a secret: God will never judge us people in the future on the reckoning day because if He does, now with so much crazy overpopulation, He gets too much work to do; God already judged all of us at birth. Every year, He gives one newborn who will go to heaven on Earth talent to lead the many lost souls and sheep who have no talents at all and who can speak about only of what they have: empty pockets, empty souls, EMPTY HEADS and NO FUTURE. Every 25 years, God gives a newborn in the world even greater talent to influence not only the crowds of today but also the crowds of tomorrow. To all the other newborns, God stamps IDIOT on their forehead. It is for paupers to remove the tattoo through hard work on something special, because rich men already did so.
You love Jesus who is dead and you hate Bill Gates – the reincarnation of Jesus for our times – who is alive … don’t you? The riches Bill has drive you mad because you cannot take them from him, nor are you able to do like him, but you love to see Jesus tortured on the cross because it makes you shed tears and show mercy, don’t you?
Ooh, what a great guy you are Â… so compassionate on dead Gods, so unforgiving on the living God.
Let me tell you another secret: itÂ’s much better to be self-righteous and produce something of value than to be humble and produce something of no value.
If something extraordinary requires an ounce of self-righteousness, then let it be, make it come, because sitting idly doing nothing, never requires self-righteousness.
Do you remember how boastful Mohamed Ali used to be before every boxing match?
With GodÂ’s grace, I became a man from who you (and others like you in hell) could learn. However I know you can never learn from anybody, far less from me, because you enjoy the smell and pain of hell on Earth as much as to get used to them. You are hardwired to destroy yourself from cradle to grave. You like to cry because you found nothing in life to make you happy and laugh. You are NOT blessed with wisdom on how to become a gracious person or with the wisdom on the need to take lessons. YOU CANNOT LEARN because if you could, you would have learnt by now Â…
All you know is what perverse people told you for free and you like perversity because you do not have to pay for classes.
Listen, God has turned His face away from you long time ago, but you, like a broken record, keep hoping, and hoping and hoping.
Faith AND Hope? Who, you? You never had any faith because you never had anything extraordinary to begin working on and put faith in it, and now, with time running out on you, your chances to achieve something of importance at least to New Yorkers are fading out day by day. What faith did you have: that you would get a new job where you could tell lies and steal more than in the previous one or that your uncle in Florida would give you $200?
Hopes left you long time ago to go to men of action who have a reason and a plan to work on and for which to hope.
What hopes you had: that you – as a street beggar – would hypnotize enough pedestrians with your desperation to make them give you their pittance for today?
What replaced hopes in your heart is self-pity coming from illusions in a brain damaged by drugs.
You are not even an expat. What are you looking for here?
Look at your profile: afraid to post your picture, hiding your sex, not even you first name as a username, misspelling your nickname (it’s NOT faithandHope, it should be FaithAndHope according to your first grade teacher, isn’t it?), you never cared to post any pictures of NY under the ‘My pictures’ tab, you threw a few words about yourself in your monosyllabic bio saying nothing other than how poor your thinking is to dream about Tunis.
What a living hell you have been assigned to! Â…
You never had been able to even start a good topic on this forum. All you do is poison peopleÂ’s posts with your false opinions on God and rejection of VALUES. You truly are the casualty of your own hellish hallucinations. Your mind is anguished, you must walk to subway to go to work while Rolls Royce and Bugatti automobiles driving by splash street dirt on you but you still donÂ’t get it: the big picture of what you must do to get wise simply does not get into your head.
You get so many heavenly messages on which direction to steer your life in NY, but you cannot see the road on which to walk to smarten up. You see luxury shops but hell no, they are not good enough for you; you buy cheap thingies from Salvation Army stores. You pass by top restaurants, but hell no, you refuse to spend because you like to keep your millions of dollars stash sealed intact, and instead you eat from thrash bins. You get to see great artists on tour in NY, but hell no, you go out to share needles with your heroin addicted buddies on backstreets.
You refuse to be successful and produce amazing results thinking that if you delay success your success will automatically come to you out of thin air or if you rush things they will not come to you. Yeah, right.
You cannot find the balance which takes successful men higher up to a new balance.
Hey, what you have in that big head on your shoulders, successful men have in that head inside their pants.
While you hope to relocate to Tunis one day, we, expats, are where we wanted to be already. WE GOT WHAT WE WANTED, is that clear to you?
YES, WE SCORED and we are happy about it. We already threw parties for settling down where we wanted. Nobody forced us to live where we are living now. Now we are in heaven, while you are still in square one entertaining delusions of potential travels, faraway oriental cities and success abroad when in fact you never had success at home.
You are a wannabe misusing the new, modern, digital bible – THE COMPUTER – daydreaming to get something for nothing, and you call that ‘the work of God’. I knew God’s garden is great but never imagined it is in fact so great. Now I see what New York’s garden is all about.
You know what? Go to Google maps, search for Tunis, then enlarge the image to see the streets, you are now in downtown city, oh, la, la, here is a hot night club, you click on the link, visit their web site, you see the exotic interior. Suddenly a group of curvy belly-dancers shake their hips and beautiful breasts all around you to give a rough idea of what waits for you if your wallet has the cash to afford the next step. Wow, look at these two dancers with fantastic breasts undulating their arms and bodies provocatively right under your nose, you see the beautiful curves in between their seducingly perfumed breasts, aaahh, THE CLEAVAGE, you badly wish to lick their breasts all over, but now you feel an erection, aaahh, you are now touching yourself, your hand slides up and down, slow and fast, and here it comes: a heavenly spasm sensation all over your body, you murmur “Ooh, my God, oohh aaahh”, you see a bright light between your eyes, and here it comes indeed: you are spraying your load down on the carpet and on your pajamas. Your breath stops for a moment and then starts slowing down from the high speed you were breathing with into the dancers’ breasts, you open your eyes and realize you are at home, not in Tunis … Yawningly you stretch your legs and fall fast asleep.
One hour later you wake up, your pajamas well starched by now, you draw the chair close to the desk to go to forums on the Internet to see if you have any replies. Nope, there isn’t any. You say “To hell with everybody ”; it’s getting very late so you decide to go to bed. You said God, you said hell, enough for today.
You visited Tunis, imaginary dancers made you feel a man, and you saved money since you did not have to buy air tickets or pay for hotel reservations. Ha, ha, ha,
Rich men impress, poor men depress.
faithandHope, see what you did? I do not even know your sex. I created the story above thinking you are a man (pardon me: a male). If in fact you are a woman, I can pen a more thought-provoking story for females Â… but please believe me, what that story will do to your brain is something else. If you are gay, bisexual or transgendered, then I am sorry, I let you do the shot calling.
Why are you here, in this forum?
Aha, maybe somebody gives you a job, maybe an angel touches your soul rich with sick fantasies, maybe somebody sends you a donation, maybe somebody in a direr situation than yours wants to hear your sweet lies on what you think is God but not on what God really is. Maybe, maybe, maybe something happens to you on the Internet because nothing really happens to you in NY Â…. Keep blogging blogger choosing your victim better next time.
ON ANOTHER NOTE, and I know this will upset some folks: there are many Americans visiting and settling down here where I am. All of them are anguished, scared of hackers stealing their passwords, of locals (or maybe other Americans) stealing their wallet, of getting AIDS, of losing money, of getting conned. They like to think they know how to protect themselves against all evils, they act as if they are in control but, guess what, the bare reality is that they all came to a small, poor country in the sun like SLU to have fun ON A CHEAP vacation package. Of all tourists, Americans are the funniest in a scary way. Mind you, they came here to relax Â…. but they stress all of us down here instead with their little, tiny, small pocket change they so cheaply tip with Â…
Truth is something very, very bad happened in USA to change so many people so much the wrong way.
What is it?
Oh, America, America where everything is possible including being stupid.
Oh, America, America where everybody is free to build himself up but ends up destroying himself and the country which gave him too much freedom.
Now faithandHope, although I answered the best I could to your ridiculous post, I cannot answer again to attacks like yours. I donÂ’t get paid to enlighten poverty lovers and professional paupers. This forum is NOT a dumpsite for job hunters to scavenge for vacancies, there are good people with good conversation here, and this is why I look for quality expats here: to give them guidance THEY CANNOT GET from anybody else. I swear I know secrets about this small island which the natives themselves donÂ’t know, because if they knew, they wouldnÂ’t immigrate to USA to mop floors. If an expat follows my advice or not, well, itÂ’s him, not me, because I consider I fulfilled a moral duty to be a Good Samaritan and talk instead of sporting indifference. I KNOW quality expats exist and all I need to do, more than to look for them, is to find them before they make IRREPARABLE mistakes. Call me a part-time Savior, an amateur lifeguard, a weekend well-wisher, an unpaid counselor in a hurry if you will.
If you want so hard to remind me of God, then I also want hard to remind you of the hell you have been assigned to.
Aah, wait a minute, God just whispered in my ears to thank you for challenging me publicly, which I gladly do also publicly. Without your holy input as a non-expat, I – as an expat – wouldn’t be as enlightened as I am today. Thank you for taking time-off from your busy unemployment time and from your fully booked schedule living off welfare checks to share your zero knowledge with us. I respect your effort to mention God’s name as many times as nobody really noticed from where it comes.
You in USA indeed are the product of our modern times where the egg teaches the hen. Now, who could ask for more?
For the past 4+ weeks, I heard the latest craze in NY spreading throughout USA is sucker punching.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sucker_punch Pedestrians are knocked down out of the blue for no reason other than the grotesque amusement of hooligans. Some pedestrians in USA even died as a result of such new craziness (search Yahoo for news on this).
Aah, what freedom in USA came down to Â…
FaithAndHope, let this post be my sucker punch for demons to leave your sick head and for the nice guy (or gal) in your heart to finally come out to light.
Listen, I have ALL the aces up my sleeve and I can take any barrage of words from anybody INFERIOR to me.
Please be aware: I could have ignored replying to your poor God-praising post or I could have sent you a PM telling you to go burn in hell (or worse) but – elegant as I am – I HAVE NOT DONE SO. Instead I chose to spend time writing my thoughts from heaven on your low class attitudes from hell.
Do you guess why?
WARNING: everything happens only under the GodÂ’s watchful eye. You readers, donÂ’t ridicule this post or you will be ridiculing GodÂ’s work: YOU will suffer in hell while He already rewarded me for this essay by adding a 3-month extension to my stay in heaven on top of the 50-year permit He already gave me for other works AND ACHIEVEMENTS I scored. Now I leave you with your redemption problems Â…
You are welcome Anil...
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