#10. A Feint on the Front - 9999
To The Supreme Commander in Chief:
All have secured their positions and await orders to advance on the enemy which we permitted to become encircled in the entangled web which they wove for us.
While we continue to shrink their spheres of safety, we now await Your order to pop their safety bubbles, as we now roll ahead advancing on the obvious targets most needed to fill the voids in our lines. All who are not clearly with us we will consider as toxic and mark them so as we pass by, so all passing along after will protect our backs by watching them, while we build that snow balling effect to achieve the great avalanche in our forward momentum while You achieve Yours in the heavens ready to support us with stones of your own making.
Their 999.9 ploy on the very worth of all purity of exchange which we now know we can determine the true value of their system's currency in the appearance of the size revealed by its claim to that purity, which will continue to depreciate as we push ahead in both our determination and resolve to reach that destination far beyond our top banner.
Our only need now, is for enough pure water to forward our message of the rain needed for the season's length, in which we as individuals must continue in our own sphere, before someone returns to that sphere that we trust, to affirm that order to advance in the way you've made us understand as to which direction we need to take.
Now in the advance,
Your humble servant always
Udiah (witness to Yah)
