My Chosen Name Is Dagesh (Bussokusekika)

About this poem

My daughter confronted today and called me Dagesh and asked me IF I really believe that I am the chosen one…I was taken aback for a moment but I responded yes I do so believe so…Oh well…I told her that she has the freedom to believe whatever it is she chooses to believe…All of this came about because I have informed my wife that I have made the decision to leave her after over 30 years of marriage…My son even drove from Los Angeles to our town to offer her support and to try to convince me to stay with her…I have always done what I believe God has commanded me to do and I believe that moving on will be the best thing for me to do…I wonder who the true narcissist is me or my wife???Only time will tell…lol…And I wonder who is truly telling the truth her or me???Oh well…As IF any of this has anything at all to do with the stone laid before Joshua…As IF said stone could be that which I call my signet seal…Only time will tell…I told her to discuss the matter in question that has caused me to make my decision to leave her with her church elder, her brother Benitez…I believe that is his name but what do I know???Thus is life…I am getting closer and closer to pitching me a tent on my land in Texas…hehehe