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Virtual Instruction Guide                                                  HOW TO MANUFACTURE EMF-PANELS Each metal block will have a length of 12+ feet and width of 8+ feet (however wide the lane is going to be), and must fit snugly within the foiled curb sides. The borders of the square or rectangle will be composed of Iron  bars/rails (2 inch W, 8+ inch H) with a diagonal bar in the middle, welded together; as this metal produces the highest yield of electromotance when electrified. A solenoid container must be formed- this can be achieved by wrapping each metallic rod with copper-wire  (1 inch in diameter) coiling 1/2 inch apart. CU mesh will make up the bottom of the cube-fasten to all four sides of the frame and the middle portion. The Iron and Copper metals must be purely casted with a high tensial strength, as to ke...

In an era before Christ, humanity was at constant war with itself. There was a race of journeymen, known as the Aryan, who had wandered into a village in the land of Eden. They were superior craftsmen and had invented a wagon on wooden-wheels. The townspeople had never seen such a contraption before and were at awe of the rolling-cart. A band of crooked-nose, big-ear people, known as the Jew, approached the travelers and offered them a bag of gold-coins for the device. The exchange was made and the drifters went about town, living like royalty- until the money ran out. They were thrown-out of establishments and expelled from the grounds; left with nothing, they became enraged and decided to build an arsenal of weaponry. Upon completion, the warriors returned to the community and conquered it. With everything at their disposal and the people at their will- they looked around at one another and asked, "what do we do now" ? 

     Life to this point has been a roller-coaster of trials, tribulations, and joys. Hate had consumed me in the early stages of existence. Constantly analyzing groups of people, losing focus on the moment and God's will. The Devil would corrupt my mind with negative-thoughts < which spiraled into violent-acts. Learning to take orders from others* had been my downfall, always quick to give one < but would resist commands with force. Incarceration was the result of this mental-illness.    Imprisonment was a new challenge for me, dealing with the hardships of confinement, and not knowing the extent of the stay. Finally, the gift of freedom was delivered to me on the 10th day of lock-up-- the judge ordered a 2 year probation.. but it never really ends...  Rehabilitation would be the next course of action: attending AA-meetings, therapy-groups, etc... Until one afternoon "Jesus" came knocking at my door- it was the sister-missionaries!   ...