Memory Remains
19-10-2020
Today...
I have a memory of my humanoid parent's story running in my head.
When my body was very young,
but large enough to be able
to ask and understand the answer,
I asked about events from my childhood, the so-called "actions in my performance" that stuck in my teacher's mind.
Well, she said then:
"I remember today, you were two years old, no more.
One day you were sitting on the toilet bowl
and when I asked you:What will you do,
who will you be when will you grow up?
You replied than:
I will go into the World and I will sing God."
<I used to make 'summit talks' while using the toilet for training purposes, I didn't like the potty, no comment>
Speech is undoubtedly a type of singing, but to music that is not audible to humanoid ears.
I am definitely consistent in the decisions I make about which you can read in the "Final World Order" and "Knowledge" sections.