Dear Retaba

[b6]

Your seer work in the Echo Bazaar phalla was impeccable. You are a soul to be trusted, one who deserves respect and attention. Did you know that the angels' messages are repeated to each dead soul?

They are, because Heaven is an automated enterprise. It asks of you certain things, and it offers you the barest of essentials in return. Safety. Eternity. Peace.

But what is a man? An empty pile of secrets? No, he is a divine creation, a thing of infinite delight and power. He can make his own destiny, his own way, his own truth! What is Safety without Pleasure? What is Eternity without Adventure? What is Peace without Cost?

Join us, and know power. Join us, and know prosperity. Join us. Stand for yourself. Free yourself from the chains of automation.

Stand united among many.

[a6]

Tsk, how can you speak of that which you do not understand?

We only offered help and the means to help others. Nowhere in there did we say we would shelter him or force him to go without. We are more than to see him live out his life as he wants it, so long as he remembers who gave it to him.

Bear in mind thewy're saying to stand up for yourself, but they want only the same reliance that we offer, they're just not being up front about it.

[a7]

In fact, I was there too though i try to block in out. Things were done in that game, that should be done by no man or woman.