it is a very fun way to be really, as long as you know you have it, when i forget I am crazy my voices start to tell me things like that they are god.
it really messes with my faith with God, how long before I just don't believe that god exist and that all the prophets and apostles and christians are just crazy people like me? i can really see how atheist see christians sometimes.
by my voices do good and bad. i believe they are both me and others. the outside thing out there is evil though, very evil I blocked it all out and its just like static now, except when its inside of me then I get told insane things, let me share this fun thing with you.
the real reality is that, all that you see is just a hologram. there are aliens that are doing test on me, they are playing around and seeing how my mind reacts to their test. they are seeing how long it is before I believe in them that they are are doing this so that they do more things to further grasp me into this reality that i am typing to.
but i'm stronger than that, I break my mind apart to fight back all things against me. i conform to things to a high degree, i make more inside to conform so that I can be myself, because I am told to me myself, and then I fight this too, because I hate me, and I don't care. wish i could destroy it. I can't. but I love him, i won't let him die.
so, yes I can tend to make God look really bad because I am myself and God don't want to make me better so I will be crazy. humans don't understand.
but for the good things, sometimes when all of me is more saintly than evil, my voices cast down all the bad things and tell me not to judge others, not to doubt God, things like that. when evil thoughts come they just say shhh. but i'm conforming more, i'm changing. saying shh is what the enemy tells me, they are bad. I don't want to be like them.
but I can hold myself together, i just have to hold myself together. I can be really happy, i just have to believe it. this can be fun for me, because I won't be swallowed up. because I am better than myself and my enemies. i will break them all apart, they will all die and only I will be left.
but then again my other voices says I need to conform to her, and make her more and I need to follow her and worship her and love her. but then i say, no you are my enemy, no I love you no you are bad, I am not bad. im just trying to help. no your just a tricker. I love her. I hate her, stupid gray alien thing. just wants to me suffer and go more crazy. I just want him to conform to me and stabilize into what we need to be. I have a plan, I swear its going to be good.