And, it took them two-three years from then to fully raise their King. Here I am. Your eternal King of an empire of dust and dirt and shit piled high; with my crown and the cross I bear reduced to mere troubling shadows that no longer trouble:
That’s because your head is still up your ass and down in negativity-viewing. You still don’t know how to turn a self-fulfilling prophetic fate into seizing your destiny and walking on solid ground through the same fate seen from a much different perspective.