FROZEN IN THE STARTING GATE CHEERS FROM THE GALAXY THE LEGACY ___________________ A LEGACY OF HUMANKIND ON EARTH THE COSMIC ODDESSY COSMIC TIME The woman filled with stars is a young christ archangel borrowed from the new universe, who is helping to end the aftermath of the rebellion assisting in ways others cannot easily handle dissolving anger fear beastiality pagan greed conciet deciet egocentricity hooters and everything wayyyy down in the lower 4th dimension catastrophe where frequencies being used by renegades are simply not in use by christ and melchizedek in the greater universal and super cosmic evolution beyond time The Deuteronomy Odessey Radio bands between the main passages, each radio band from a different day It continues beyond your nearest glimpses of tomorrow, it starts back before you with your kind of intelligence ever first learned to grin *************** the oddessy in the deuteronomy triangle *************** the illumination at the wall of all reasons *************** Letter To All The People - Modern odyssey, bigger than earth. A modern oddessy bigger by stars than people sleasing around mountains scolding gods majestifying to the people. People are being migrated to andromeda to become their own treating all the souls as equals with one another, because they all have such powerful bright auras, including the former fallen and lost getting it wrong believing idols and icons were the way to freedom, it was free each themself, most of these were able to join the vast migration to andromeda, the free you for me proclaimers using 'do what thou wilt' (slowing the pace down) instead of 'do what thou shall' (speeding the pace up) before the Andromeda migration began in overdrive preparing for opening a new universe, and could only join, when switching back to 'love one another, serve one another' as the most fundamental commands, and knowing how to solve their downspiral dilemmas by using 'do not do onto others that which you would not have them do onto you' as their main living stone for conciousness. Image how many were able to join the vast migration to Andromeda, using only these simple rules to get rid of the lesser gods trying to make room between their feet, these gods finally phased from existence. Populations of entire planets are being prepared for the mass migration to Andromeda - from the Illumination; 2004 ************** Gimme names to emails ************** 'Vibration man turned to speak to rotating woman about the problem in shoes-in-shirtpants. A spreading ripple went out into millions people turned to stare, half all they rotated first and the whole started circling around the man and the woman the work carried in their names took over (their second natures), tremendous flows of electrical current began to grow back out into the undulating thronging masses whirling around as the current faster and faster. A new magnetic vortex begins to restructure the frequencies and octaves of the lower 4th dimension. Moses is laughing because the plan worked Who'se gotta nail gotta nail who'se gotta nail... Why that's me I gotta another nail waitl'e ya see it expand. Extraaaa Extraaaa reeeaad all about it a nail yes thank you alllrighttt, is offered by a grateful bystander hastily handing it over there the nail silences extrahere who stopped crying in the hells of every town and hallelulia in the empire and started announcing. The babylonian discos fell silent. Before you could count the ways those discos demised in days their owners fleeing their own bedlams - suddenly there is peace and calm in the lower kindoms of the 4th dimension. Many other planets turn to the peace and calm, all seek its impact. A whole new chapter in progressive evolution is underway and is happening so fast mighty changes the changes so vast the before is hardly remembered when before the time, when chaos was normal, and, then, none of the before exists, the totallity of it is forgotten, not even legends or myths or wizards remain to remember those days when the fallen thought chaos was normal. Oweeee extrahere sang, oweeee I'm extra here listen to me all the time. Oweeee extrahere sang, oweeee I'm extra here listen to me all the time'. 'Everyone amove in the oddessy. Many know who they are and what they are and where they are going. Many do not. Harkman discovered even among the lost are a few doing what their inner illumination tells them urgently to do to keep their oddessy happening, and the deep is calm and more enter the new universe migration the homesick which keeps pointing their way back here wiped away each time remembering which way to andromeda'. 'Lugthump the lass came thumping along dragging one leg the leg lost when trying to remove a thorn from a lion. The lion wanted to keep the thorn, the lass wanted the thorn to clean her teeth. The lion smiled and regretted her mistake, handing the thorn to a bystander. Lugthump moved on, passing by the escapee in forelorn who gave the lass another thorn anyway. The thorn was such a golden gift that Lugthump the lass stood straight up again and ran back to thank forelorn. Both ran laughing into the wilderness to tell others of the miracle which had just happened. It was the kindness in the face of forelorn which had caused Lugthump to turn back from the precipice to which she was inexorably heading. Despair has a way of ending despair when two meet at the right time and a third appears with them. No bitter thoughts were sent back to the lion after that. Everyone prospered in the story of their new names. The glory continues expanding even today, the three on their way migrating to Andromeda'. 'Pre ownerized vehicles. What a new suckup sign this is, said seeming from 4 different directions. The best intersection but not the best new sign in town. Flipping at one ripple per minute instead of two in wind gusters that keep blowing up from the containers below the flagpoles, everybody had something to say. Buyhere stood aspiring all the new signs attached by threadbare strings, all Buynow could muster, saying thousands of vehicles to choose from, no buyer leaves unsupplied up this street vehicles pulled by a team of humans, across there those pushed by a team of humans, up here in rows vehicles pushed by one human opposite them a whole row of fresh painted beauties, pulled by one human, pushed by another, each ready to have you take it home...... The project is 3rd time means unlucky, if this goes down in flames Buynow looses all possible gains. C'monNNN INNnn buynow begins bellowing to every passerby twaddling in the water flowing past the divides. A human clone twaddles forward curious to get a better glimpse pauses to view the great lament inside the tent Buynow pounces one hand intent deep in an old coat pocket is it that telltale stance, Buynow begins leans forward hunching the sale slow rocking so slowly close to the waddler's face the answer yes its time to close the deal and of course you gotta right to every question, the height of lust speaking at the close of the sale in every forward and back movement telegraphed by the greedy stance, but wait a minute are these 'pre certificate ready? what if I buy now and can't find where to attach the human? Safety faults not to worry no deal today Buynow is saying gold tooth glittering at every hey but not when facing the sun. When Buynow smiles in a friendly way it looks like there should be a tooth missing but isn't. Worry the waddler could not judge from the soaky water had been standing both feet too long stuck in the muck pulling free was like escaping a contract, hard, still the sucking sound expanded and out came the foot the boot still stuck in the muck under the water waddler chasing away after the wind blown hat. A bad omen Buynow is thinking, a real bad omen, this was going to be Buynow's first customer'. So now you know more about virgo. Posted this day signed wellnow virgo'. Wellnow added, it was virgo who kept clinging to old practices and resisted change'. 'Lookhere puts the quill aside its nib blunted and spread open from so much rapid writing. Lookhere sees the chronicle is finished and sees the chronicle is good. Lookhere slides in the easy chair out the door and starts looking for religious followers. Inside the etheric eastern caves Lookhere finds many desparate in eager ways enough to accept the empty plate'. Out in the republic, Lookhere is laughable. More than 3 other melchizedeks named by themselves already proclaiming authority over earth affairs for the lizards, the numbers counting even as we speak another religious term slithering through a wormhole in the old apple has boozed forth trying to shove the other self proclaimers off center stage. In this endtimes, melchizedek role playing has become a fad. Melchizedek (of the seal) watches making plans, implimenting new ways to get all these miscreants proclaiming melchizedek out of their roiling water and dried out enough to re-become themselves, who they are in Reality, all false witnesses dissolved in them by their own free wills. Cornerstand had the voice today to howl in zeal of the dooms delivering at top volume to people passing by the cold partner across the corner trying to hand more pamphlets to strangers speeding up as they passed including moses quickstepping past muttering I feel ill which is true fortunately the miscreant's bad force field hardly reached half a block along the street, hear ye o' fallen come back into righteu(crack) and eternal salivate - cornerstand did not usually have good luck with syntax when howling hey, it is hallelulia arrived on the intersection uptight at big cornerstand who'd commandeered hallelulia's favorite alcove in the ensuing scuffle big cornerstand's portable mike landed out there hit by a car and the partner across the street lost his last handfull fluttering away in the snow flurries of crashing winter winds the panhandler nearby smiling because such things always increased business the panhandler said to moses who had pointed a thumb over the shoulder at the 3 vigorously disputing logics of religion brimming over who was first, who second and who is to be saved today by who. I know, mulled moses, why they are coming back out, after being vanished from the streets for about twenty two years this time more desparate than ever, ahhh, such is the change in the progressive evolution of the planet thought moses, approving, heading back home in the opposite direction speeding up even more this time when walking past the howlers, muttering once again I feel ill, hoping at least one of the three will get the message but, there was no hear in the bleak weak force field radiating along the street, at least, not today perhaps the expression on the face of moses when muttering will subliminally sink in and the miscreants will realize it was the nonesense jesus frequency moses spoke of not the health of moses. I feel ill, moses said once again, to make the message plane. My quill never stops vibrating. I have taken the voluntarily accepted skank of cleaning up horrendous rank confusions for you. Bible terms were introduced into chronology at the time of abraham and were continued in the next great transition period only two thousand years ago, both preparations for today's amazing events, the problem being that bible terms have arrived in the present in use more and more as weapons of mass obstruction against people turning to the migration. Most of the bible terms have been cleared out in 'the illumination' using language terms available today that were not known at the time reliance on biblical terms began through continued climatomy of transisting events, until our time period of right now. Got it straight, no matter just getting it at all scores big in the book after physical life. 'Knowhere puts aside the quill still quivering'. Knowhere nails the new page in the republic, via the internet. Everyone nearby reads. Everyone now knows that 'bible terms' have come to mean nothing in the subterranean underground. Bible term users are pleased because they no longer have to fend off warriors of consciousness since new users of 'illumination' will no longer have to use bible terms making them targets. The days of death in the name of hallelulia have officially ended', In Divine Order. For that matter, so have the days of halleluliah, come to an end forever. But wait, that comes later. 'First already problems may be arrising. The twisted grinny things are back stopping you in the streets asking 'are you a lookere, or a knowthere one of us', twisting and writhing more emphatically then they did using bible terms. You are being warned. Keep the new terms pure, they cannot be used for any kind of personal identifications whatever, and if misused, only for a brief while then they and the illumination will be taken from you one by one until you come back to your senses, illuminated once again, In Divine Order'. 'You can literally divide the smelly gasbag in two the upper half - bible thumpers the lower half - inquisition seekers. 'Massive blasphemer comes bobbling up the street around to the dark corner stopping before the 'look here for more lord power words r us bookstore', standing so replete so ancient blasphemer was quite the sight so full of holes some large as lies so big a forearm with a fist could punch right through a hole hardly leaving a tatter, or a sucking sound withdrawing - suck blasphemer bent to straighten a rib. The attempt failed. So decrepit had the body of blasphemer become so abused so misguided blasphere broke in two now there were not two blasphemers there is none, two fragments trying to flip and scrape along the pavement quite the sight the upper half angling like an inchworm into the lord's r us bookstore and becomes at once lost amongst the stale and ancient tones. The other piece, the legs with hips lying on the pavement it stands upright couldn't run was flung into a garbage receptor by the fang it made a clang where it hit bottom. That clang, and its last loud turd, is the last time the word blasphemer was ever heard in the oddessy. For oddessy aware, blasphemer is utterly devoid of meaning'. 'Dumbhere made a mistake blabbering too much feeling over confident and landed in the clutches of judge for current time who dragged the catacombs under the basement of the pentagon turning up tools of torture still not completely rusted to dust. So here is Dumbhere attached to the screws and racks of the worst equipment, and still will not utter what the torturers most want to hear, that Dumbhere was wrong for making the utterances and they, the torturers, had had the best reasons all along when they launched the rebellion. 'Dumbhere spoke in the midsts of the tortures, saying, you can't be that dumb, you can't think how I will crumb in the pains and tell you whatever you ever want to hear, the way you want to hear it, gurgling. I can in an instant shuck the feeble frame known as my mortal body. No matter how much pain and torture you inflict, it cannot yield you anything because the last act I can do is simply to let the head hang limp for the last time and return upstairs and you will still have nothing for your worst maniacle efforts. Am I getting through, said Dumbhere, suddenly leaning forward from the iron restaints wrecking the flesh, suddenly concerned not everyone present was getting the message correct. Everyone that Dumbhere saw present deserved only the best that Dumbhere could give them, even if it meant remaining silent. Someone tightened a screw a little further, and drove a sword through the side. Dumbhere didn't answer, except to call out to father melchizedek who momentarily had to withdraw, the pain so intense even the father in this universe could not endure it in telecommunication linkage for more than that last few seconds'. So now you know something about taurus. Posted this day signed Letgo Taurus. Letgo added, it is negative taurus who will still be unhappy until owning the whole planet, every square inch of it. Not a chance. Taurus is supposed to share equally with all, making the realm as beautiful a place as possible. Letgo also added: And now you know something about aries. Slaughter of the lamb, such a poor way to portray it, came 4200 years ago, 4200 years from now it was the beginning of two previous consciousness changing eras'. 'Someone said the magic is missing. Where. Everyone turned and looked no two looking in the same direction twice, but could see it if they looked once, twice, thrice. Some from the whatmagic cult failed nomagic's call to the andromeda migration'. 'Shades of a one headed hydra are beginning to loom. Shadenow has been watching the shadow zoom in ever since the ropes of the horizontal tornados overhead disappeared away in stormy rounds whirling coils rolling away over the distant mountains still pulsing and breathing like grendal class dragons, except, shadenow knew these in the dark caverned sky were not dragons, shadenow knew these are coils in the mind of the people not looking in out there all in hiding in terror for their lives finally the tail end of the last withdrawing twist nearly touched cement nearly exactly about where shadenow is crouched in hiding against solid staircase. As the last of the grendels withdraws over the clearing mountains the park falls silent that next sound you heard was shadenow racing making wind sigh through his hair so fast did he race to the bulletin board to post a note on the wall of all reasons in the 'republic' reporting the discovery that grendel dragons were magnetic vortexes in the minds of powerfully distressed spiritually depressed people. 'Runnow did not call in a messager to take the new missle and run it passing the crack in the pyramid before running at greater speed to the listing continent across the deep where grendals roar, instead runow sent the messager running to the end of the street for more ink from the inkpot store. Hunchy munchie poke in the eye punchy uppercut solving the tie. Me loose to you is no real option I won't loose to you once you soften. Two boxers dancing in the ring one throws uppercut the other chin down goes one like a severed chord the other ups and hollers in the name of the lord, any ones who batter in the name of great cannot join the others passing through the gate the eye of the needle may seem infinately small but punches for jesus mean nothing at all. Punchracks the trainer couldn't heed the wait had this removed from the republic gate. It's my turn to tell you how the great ones fall because of being among the most stupid of all. Moses leaves absent the public address, the stupid will not read it along the mall. Watch the nosee sing after three martinis watch the prime minister sing after four. Smack. Excuse me did you just whack me in the face with that bible? Everlasting onto ye glad tidings oh woeful sinner he loves you oh worthless one, make your worship for all to see wear the feet of jesus and walk with me Hallelulia sister singing nun smiling at halleluliah the creepish one, shades of the old corpse peeking out, mediocre, ho hum. Whoah a second no need to alarm everybody! My name is not sister, hallelulia. My name is deed I'm in undercover, so is need, and seed, we're uh cruising around the underworld to get a glimpse of what is going on by the way why do you tell people your name is hallelulia when you know your real name is whack. The bible stack is just crazy. And why are you wearing that pullon pair of bare feet tatooed with water falls. Are you one of those lord worker's who works only 8 hours a day the rest is your free time to sin then declare it, holding the trick up for everyone to see to glare in the limelight in the parish for a minute or two, new gasps in the tabernacles rasping askew along the isles and venues for profit not true in this new age revenues deemed suitable for gays who hope but know its not true, that the lord rewards bumthrusters and punishes news. It was hard to tell who was talking. Oh hey need and seed getta load of this a long string of flaggelants parading up the street toward us those dins those gouts those cracking agonies those bits of flesh flying afar are these meant to be metaphysical because they are not very strikes you make on another's body is oops another strike not even lucky. Whack steps back into the hack of a flaggellist wack! did you just strike me in the face with that bible? The whip has fallen, the bleeding face reeeeels yes the whack has caused the red flowing in both lips the bible clutcher tight in stance is hunched over, wizened, twisting into the image of a grotesquerie, the lips grin apart and out comes the gospel at stentorian volume ...he loves worthless sinners he casts out demoms upon your bliss glad tidings, hallelulia, yes brother, save your prayer hours today for more prayer hour rewards tomorrow, and now, frequent prayer hour miles on your lordline credits I get commission from the remission of your... and so on, at stentorian volume. The fallen flagellant is not one to be defeat easily on the feet it is feign one two three and down hallelulia goes for the count of 20 more parading by passing the groaning and moaning almost aghast at the fallen hallelulia, bones sticking out under thin covered joints. It turns into a convention. Not only was she nearby showing the dictionary of spiritualism to everyone that listened, moslemland had stepped into the fray, separating the whipper from the fallen hallelulia. Moslemland held the red koran hard cover tight against thymus and proclaimed about everything except sex in paradise that was forbidden. When asked about it moslemland stared terrified turned walked quickly away. Loose tried to throw another thunder bolt from the summit of the mount, looking clearly at it loose saw nothing fly Zeus from the fingertips and imagination only daggered to the earth ready to do a dangerous god's deeds. Loose had read about Zeus one too many times, he hadn't realized Zeus's lightning bolts were soundless. 'Strictly speaking, I bring great honor in appearing before you, this day today, indeed only yesterday...' 'Now, the important thing to remember is cows are not any other color but blue, when you see them in the sky with krishna'. Lord forbid writes another that a blue cow roams heaven a desparate krishna staggering along behind trying to capture a begging bowl of cow piss. You should have seen krisha on earth, writes another, simply too lazy to follow the cow, had others do the daily deed 108 names in total to fullfill the need. What nonesense to follow the cow and how many have actually seen a blue one call. Mooooo. Moses decides to leave an address on this message posted on the wall of all reasons. In the republic the wall had room for everything that can lead people away from astray, re-aiming straight to Andromeda. 'The missle by tonearm was number 12 to have a nail on the beginner's bulletin board in the republic just back where the creek goes over the waterfall. When tonearm got back a half beer later to straighten it up if someone had tried to tear the missle loose, instead, there were 33 more missles nailed at the bulletin board, and tonearm's message was still perfectly straight. Many messages still have wet ink finger prints encircling the nail holes. Posted in a hurry by paythebill, a cable bill tacked alongside on the bulletin board to make paythebill perfectly clear'. 'About that bill you owe. Ayeee mateyyyy typhoons keep spinning out of those squaaalls'. 'The garden hose totally ran out to try and squirt the back of the turtle before heat in the zizzling air dried it out. Instead, determinednow ran the turtle back to the garden hose then on back to the pond where it came from striving for sights that illuminate, then it was the elephant's turn to have its back rinsed clean with water changing it into a dispensation of progress And now you know something about sagittarius it tends to sneak back into hiding, it is also known for pulling its head in completely inside the hard shell'. Only in a being with a horse's back is there strength enough to shoot the arrow straight, said the babylons, so unsaid determinednow to get this missle up fast before the guy coming up along sideways half a horse's body, at least, that is the way the guy looked wearing fashionmonger's latest jammers. 'I've been a very busy, beaver. Since our last emails went your way a news story is coming together about new names in the oddessy nailing missles to bulletin boards in the republic, I think I have some of them in writing. This is by eager beaver sent to mereciever on a republic board that doesn't handle nailed up packages. A chatroom was right beside it. To the left the newsgroup room behind that the forum a long way off where only a few moans and occasional grumphy hurrumphs could be heard coming from it'. Well that explains why it gets less than a passing angle, there is no angle. 'Knowhere arrived at the board and saw it at an odd angle, straightening taking only quick time, no water blew. Guards sent by the censoricon had steamed up in the middle of the night and moved the board 108 paces closer to the gyser. The board was still okay the gyser shot yellow steam splashing up either side of the board rather than on it so the censoricons ordered the gyser turned off, done with great effort pipe wrenches ouch not even 108 men could move the handle. It later took 144, half were women, to lever the pipewrench nice to the proper wide angle'. Newsgroup popped in, with a brand new missle. For instance someone you know and really like is said in a chance remark by someone else to be a rounder, a con artist, and you had never thought this and suddenly you do and it can be a problem until later understanding the remark was made by someone envious or consciously rebellious in nature so the whole of who remarked about's activities are dumped in a single remark others listen to. It is called character assassination, a single remark can core dump a hearer's whole idea of someone in a single big quick change that is false. Yeearrrgggh forgot to remove **spam** If you shoved some of my mails to some you know unquestionably some reading will try and core dump by a single remark or even get arguementative. At the least, suspician would be advised by the other reader(s). This again is where staying silent and just observing, is likely the best course (only you would know when to stay silent, or when to add something back in, that completely rechanges the core dump back to full power regards someone's activities, oftheplanet)'. Howhere replies to oftheplanet remarking 'Howhere knows it is time to commence reporting on what it is like living in the 3rd dimension. Using a 3rd dimensional body to live here for awhile. The problem has been migrain headaches, some so severe Howhere lays flat horizontal unable to move every move more pain, unable to think every thought more pain, until the static lock causing such pain is drained away to randomly signal free frequencies in vibrations drifting away in the timeline, not just from one planet. (Hownow is speaking in thought to everyone at large in the country currently being visited by Hownow where migrains are rampant begining more so upon Hownow's first arrival here as an announcer in the Odessy walking in the earthquake zone up to the buckling bulletin board and standing steady in normal mortal clothes. Across the wasteland, the buckyball bulletin boards can be seen to be rising even taller some shaped like tubes, others like double helixes, others coiling vortexes oiling around and within each other some of these making crop circles as well as sending messages Bang bang dropped the nail twice two nails fell into quivering blue clay and sank, was offered help, too big a price e e e, was pitched head over heels off the wooden stool paid twice to help find the banging tool, left the land of earthquakes far behind crossed over the cliffs into overkind, contacted many told them about two nails under which was fluttering the migrain tale, moved on past the creature starting to soar each twisting breath a tornado roar, outran an athlete olympic torch spent helped dip the torch in the rivers that went and came upon calm untangled at last along cliffs where psychic blasters blast and vent Howhere rereads the report and conciders it good suitable to be left on the table for the next medical practicer to come and start telling all the people. An amazing transformation spreads through the land. From this time on no one thinks anymore that migrains are bad gods coming for a visit. No one darts furtive glances of fear toward that flat thin line from where the bad gods come over the flat earth's dark horizon everyone thinks is nearby many citizens staggering in repeated migrains just by rebelieving, each time, that their world is flat. Hownow sets forth, deed done, to tell friend Lookatphysics that thin horizon isn't dark, because the earth is round. Hownow has been there over the round horizon and knows, and has come back to the strange place called flatland to carry the message of rotation to all who dwell here. Hence so many of Howhere's migrains, all those wrong thoughts pouring in to the problem maker's brain, the problem maker actually the only one with illumination to gain in giving to everyone projecting their psychic impositions each by one and all together during temple sessions. 'Kneel Kneel don't even Squeel mighty allah said hardly a feel, the millionare meely mouth told allah to take the gall darn message down again it was the first wrangle over gates and systems checks since the internet in the republic had begun sending signals of its existence into the deuteronomy triangle, some thought arrisingmoslem's message a tad too extreme. It didn't matter. Faith rubbing faith, two fictions making friction just in their existence, doubts of faith the one causes the other causes worse to set forth irradicating source at the denial, rules had made it easy, the most peaceful and benign religion in the world has people cheering inside no matter which faith in factions wins a holy war, so goeth the faithmongers going to war another holy has taken a bow. Yet still its called forever peaceful, still called reality benign even faithful deuteronomy triangle can be standing _______________/___\_______________ outside in \-republic---/-----\---internet-/ delusions \----------/-------\----------/ upper \--------/---------\--------/ expands ( -the oddessy continues- ) \--*---/-container-\---*--/ -inside \---/*----------*-\---/ above ...................\/-----*---*-----\/............. below /--------@--------\ 'The -outside /---------*---------\ lower fact of /-subterranean caverns-\ collapse migrain a /________\__*__/__________\ big subject in \ / how to clear a telepathic illusion container large enough for everyone to belong. Hardly enough has begun to be said about it. Concider who deems it necessary to educate from pre kindergarten to grade twelve classes every day by self appointed teachers eroding forth in rooms completely removed from home families, just it is claimed, to get a baby ready to enter adult maelstroms, and that makes youngoids broadcasting ego thoughts as adults mumbo jumbo in all directions. A telepathy suitable for all is going to take more than 14 years in schools for societies each one different, no two the same, replaced with one society every rules the same. It can, take no time at all, but, that way has to be made ready first. Oh stand aside, here comes another incoming message and this one is going to have a real bumping jump when it hits the pituitary'. .... Vibraton's message was so compact you need a virtual reality helmut to see it, since people like to steal these, a computer monitor screen set up at the road side handled those eager enough to take the station shuttle to see the missing mass for themselves 'Resonances call resonances vibrations carry their calls. When the vibrations are inner enough the carrier time is hardly no time at all in fact beings do the carrying because it is far easier beaming you to heaven's gate in orion and back, when the other does all the work you do not have to handle not being one who carries'. ( -the oddessy continues- ) New at the wall of all reasons 'Well I can see it, plain as day, the problem is where are the words to tell of the seeing. Howhere does not know how else to tell the authorities who have discovered Howhere on another secret sneak through the temples, that nothing is strange at all in Howhere's mind, that fact that he has been the first to see within how migrains actually happen doesn't mean a thing to them, Howhere's worst questioner a mean medicaler with the most degrees in the question box. Howhere is set free, thanking fate he still has his physical life to bear out the door with him leaving the inquisition to stew anew in their own ratwater'. 'Illumination is for everybody. C'mon get real, where did you think anybody owned it. The book publisher eases the stone tablet down back on her alter and continues slaughter of the struggling sheep, the chicken hanging upside down by its feet ready for the next sacrifice. The fact that Openhere's hand chisled monument is in stone too heavy to carry around more than a few feet without oxcart has her worried more than the fact that the tablet is free of carnal images, which her readers so like expecially in stone slabs so lightweight even teenagers carry them around. The book publisher finishes rinsing the blood that spattered her in her daily ritual performed at those special pentagram five times a day and reaches for the chicken to give it no mercy next. That is the whole problem, says Openhere one last time, this tablet (pointing to it sticking high in the sky making the mountain behind small in comparison) explains why carnal habits carved in stone are such a problem afflicting the city both inside and outside its gates. Dust from the relentlessly stomping ox that carted the stone tablet, its tether dangling over the old tree, drifts over the chicken, spoiling the publisher's aim. See, thinks Openhere in a private smile, even animals are conscious. Last week it was the dog that ran up to join Lookhere for awhile, it pissed on the publisher's leg. Before that that other publisher that one an old male, that one looking like a harridon from hell from vanity abuses he fell target to the seagull flying overhead who let fly at exactly the right height and angle rated velocity the shit hit right in the right eye, it his worst looking vision portal because of all that vanity causing it to poke out like a cone. In contrast, Lookhere had had to contend with the throng's mass rage because the tablet born by the ox had jambed against the overpass blocking the parade of thrill seekers racing along stabbing bulls with sabers. Before that, the tablet had blocked out the sun for too many when travelling along the beach amongst sunbathers showing off their bodies to everyone who laid. Before that... Lookhere sighs, so many witnesses, so few who willingly learned. Lookhere had had practice with the seagull only a timecycle before wearing a pair of eyeshields against the glare of the comet the same eyeshields every one was wearing by dictator decree against the dangers of the comet the shield tilting forward the seagull's heft hitting the inside of the shield facing the left eye the splash rocketing foreward instead of being blinded for a moment, Lookhere had been able to snap close the eyelids in a fraction of a minus second before the flash hit hitting the eyelid. Lookhere taking off the visor noticed at once that he did not die under the glare of the comet, whole royal decree was wrong. Those in prison for not wearing the decree expecially the children for not wearing the head hood that protected their visors had no business being in there and for awhile Lookhere's tablet in that timecycle being carried around from city to city had information from the Illumination on how to 'set the people free'. Goggles for mass destruction were a lie. 'Up on the mountain more thunder rolled tolling through the valleys and lightning bolts assailed the revellers racing in all directions seeking refuge from the onlaught suddenly up on the mountain More Before stared at the panic the rolling tolls were causing the reveller's being punished for not bowing to the ground upon More Before's stand up on the mountain top that had blown its top the last time this self proclaimed demi god had stood on it waiting for everyone's turn to stand so they could start shuffling forward bearing their gifts and offers. This time it happened without flame. From the east a gust of whirlwind spun to the mountain and bore More Before away'. 'The army buried beneath the planes in the land called china were coming alive again and Nothere knew it was time to act again, visiting the emporer to ask again the emporer not remake the army in the emporer's thoughts to replace workers in the palace who had spent their whole lives washing dishes wanting not a single other thing in life believing they existed only to do the work of washing dishes wanted by the emporer. Nothere could not find an emporer, this time around. The once still vast and mighty had become old and feeble, in the chamber where the robe of godhood is taken off for the god to become mortal for a few last hours before passing on. Even as the feeble ever weak gets with the fast passing remaining clicks on the clock the next in line the inheritor the firstborn is in the other chamber having the mantle fitted on and in a few clicks of the dayclock will arise brand new as the god known as emporer filling the palace with thoughts that make everything in there happen. No wonder the army buried under the earth is starting to become alive again. Nothere is in ways desparate to stop the illusion all over again. Nothere was once a dish washer who had a dream that contained a vision and left the palace one day to find where everlasting life was happening. Nothere had not vanished winked from existence the moment stepping out the emporer's palace gate. Nothere had to wait a long time to find where to read about how the emporer is supposed to keep everything in the palace real and busy doing godwork for nothing else but existence. The emporer continued to be obeyed by the worshipping people as Nothere searched. Finding a road which led to illumination, Nothere went there and decided to come back to free Nothere's people from slavery serving the emporer in the palace. No wonder the army began to come alive again, the emporer could sense disturbance in the land the emporer held in mind and knew Nothere was coming back. The emporer believed the emporer was really a god just as did all the people. The emporer didn't know the kingdom was growing smaller by the hour as more and more people on the fringes left the land following the yearns leading to the illumination. No wonder the army was becoming alive again the emporer being a god who had never been questioned simply knew not how to handle a change in the palace staff amongst the dishwashers'. *************** Religions that work like magic *************** 'You've captured my attention. I am all ears and eyeballs. The ears are the size of tubas, eyeballs like glowing bowling balls. Indeed I am an intersection of interest, ladieees and gentlemen you HAVE my attention why are there no indents in the bottoms of kitchen sinks to drain away watery food scraps. Its not the smell on the kitchen floor, it was what went down into the furnace the fun room even into the boxes below the storage bin all soaked so much ruined by one hour runoff from an overdue sink which had no divider between the two deep bowls. ladieees and gentlemennnnn turn your stare to the bottom of the stair and watch that human crumbling under the weight of the fridge trying to manouver it into one slight gap, once the stairs accomplished with dares there is still the chairs then the big one getting the sofa into the front door too small to handle it except for one inch to spare. How many times have you begged stupidity to have had enough sense to build a bigger front door when they built your house. Everyone took the door size for granted because every new house on the street was built with the same doorsize what the newhome buyers didn't know is the doors and frames were the cheapest way possible contractors could buy for profits. those two brand new stainless steel kitchen sinks side by side ready to use how nice, everytime the water overflows the flood in the kitchen not the problem its the one downstairs in the family room and storage, listen here the sharpest sink engineers in town fail to put an overflow divider between any two sinks, it is not today's sinks missing the gap this has been going on since modern sinks began. It seems one of those mind stucks, meant to plague civilization. Did everyone think the new can opener was going to last for ever when the cheapest plastic possible was used for the narrow collar holding the winding handle to the shaft. Built for breakdown only a month or two away. Whatever happened to days slid by when yesteryear can openers were made to last older than the owners what happens when new religious outbursts pop out into the open into the plague. The weak collars connecting winder to reality can't handle the inductions or the push. throw it away, buy a new religion. These days new religions can be bought a dime a dozen, in yesteryear at least some of the new religions had built in lasting ability. What happens when everyone can grow their own vegetables and cans no longer used to contain stale products the can openers will be retired to the side and left in the dark drawer until housekeeping sees them finally tossed clang! to the garbage fang. socks made of plastics guaranteed not to let one single induction or hint of fresh air, so guaranteed these socks smell before you put them on. throw away the sox, there is no quicker way to get rid of smell. even reeking odors that cling around your environment will fade from the walls and molecules once those old binding sox are thrown away'. 'Mary's Merry Muffins now for sale. Hemp laws worldwide 1923-24 general motors gas engines surplanted both electrical and steam both vibrant and ready to go especially steam fueled by hemp, but all this changed when your general motors chairman decreed GM must become the largest corporation in the world and did too but to do it all hemp had to vanish to allow petroleum to flurish supplying cars with gas so everyone could drive even the poorest peasant at so many cents per mile. Benefits to the pharmaceutical industries and cotton were bonuses bilked for profits to the max at every opportunity and tax. The real problem was, any one could grow their own hemp for free even the poorest in their own back yard. No such thing as pay per mile driving and transportation system would ever have resulted had hemp not been banned because of the buzz in the marihuana species used as the excuse to make all of hemp world wide vanish except for pockets in the poorest lands in hostile conditions. And that, dear friends, is why I am setting up the facilities to ready Mary's Merry Muffins open for business the day the old law falls'. The dumb tea is to find behindit before behindit is finished off. Does doggie want a B O N E ? Uploid such a big problem the mystery of how it appended no one realized it was upload misspelled. Hurrahnow is releaved their story morals no corrupt it does not. One more missle gets nailed to the wall in the republic, another passage in the oddessy is out in the open, Hurrahnow did not have to shout 'come on hey, turn it off, you are leaning wayyy too far over the edge of the grand canyon'. Here on left wants score on right both sores from two equally blight mommy fear daddy's here, no daddy fear mommy's here until adult you fear both in alternating periods of permissive time both are the good guys according to the courts and each other both aren't, and here you are caught in a middle a real mess when two carnals who have grown tired of their worn out marriage vow can't decide each other's privledges H - mHm --- HmmmmmH ------- HmmmmHmmmmH ----------- HmmmmmmHmmmmmmH -------------- HmmmmmmmmHmmmmmmmmH ----------------- HmmmmmmmmmmHmmmmmmmmmmH ------------------- mmmmmmmHmmmmmmmmH --------------------- HmmmmmmmmH -------------------- mm --------------- ----------- ------- --- - 'And now for some more guess work. Any chance you guys are more geriatric than say, 1st year acadamemics. If you are starting to show the white, I have noticed that the cross section of society tends to more and more ignore you the more that white appears changing your appearance. Newgroups has popped in again, in the newsroom, in the message station bulletin board in the republic in real haste to get it pasted before the censoricon guards rattle by on their twice sunday patrols. Bang bang blister rear where's the skin on quiver spear did either of you make it through the fall l l what is the dissonance rocking your innersense do you really think you are ten meters tal l l l'. 'And now you know something about capricorn, androgyn appends a footnote below the pristine piece of cardboard nailed up to cover a hole where someone tried to censoricate. It has been called the gateway of life. St Peter didn't know the irridescent gate filled with holes by pulling creatures was not this one. St Einstein didn't know either, a hole punch of new holes had appeared in the gate the moment St Einstein whacked into it. For awhile, Androgyn St Pope's made the left a silent gate look like a sun spot. message tacked over the flare where the sun spot fizzled. It all runs on sunspots. Buy aurora borialis today from our flare store nearest you and pay no installation for special on this week, our special glow absorb clothes for when the arora are at their most hydro draining colors. Last year's power grid failure is all sold out. A poem of incredible beauty, there has never been anything else before it in the history of global and tribal tellings even at the beginning. Androgyn tacked this up tap tap as well on the wall under the footnote behind the flare, putting it beside the aurora ad, an ad Andrygen did not ask for didn't want, and could not use, but some profit sneaker put it up anyway. Short circuits happen. The gate still did not look hopper the way it should. Androgyn tacked another one up, out past the flare, a satellite beaming a homing signal half way to Andromeda, the homing signal so loud, so crystal clear it triggered the main oddessy to get underway, and made others start building Andromeda's telepathic republic in a trial run here on Earth'. Binary resonance binary resonances resonance speaks through you all l l l, this way a resonance, that way a resonance each one a three rythm call l l l. * * * *** * ** *** ** * * * * * * * *** * * * * *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** * * * * * * *** * * * *** ** *** ** * * * * * * * *** Bang bang more resonance bang bang here resonance in rythms between here and afar r r everyone going there following the rythms in following their one string guitar r r r Bang bang resonance bang bang no resonance here again resonance more r r r on again off again on again off again binary right to the core r r r In the way station in the bridge near far the bells of orion keep busily cascading in ascendos of harmonious sweeps which when speeded up become the words of archangels. Figuring how the poem moves more fun than chess said one of the counting toes leaning over. I really know, I really know, said the other toes straightening up. Both left and both right Both left and both right both had innersence coming from afar r r r one held the mass in it the other the stream both held the one string guitar r r r. In fact it is vibration that makes it seem far no where is it that far at all l l l. The near node in the everstream is here the messiah inching closer and closer to earth, so wrote Androgyne, plugging holes on the gate in the platform facing backward, behind someone was playing a one string guitar'. 'Caldera Punctanato blew more steam on the surface of IQ and every astronomer watching hoped to catch a glimpse of how Punctanato was creating. Back in the lord rooms on earth, general mean the festooned decides to pull the plug on such costly all alert watching. On a flight to the holyland a pilgram puts the magazine down, goes to sleep again. Punctanato continues blowing steam in the form of liquids, only a few are watching the lines flow down from hundreds of miles above the moon. The pilgram dreams Punctanato is standing across space to stop the pilgram from making the walk in the footsteps and bang against the wall of wails to call on a god who might notice the pilgram quaking in purjoram and have pity on such a wretched. How mixed up the metaphors, how surreal the imagination, how unreal the lack of energy principle sciences. How hard the corpse looks for a way out of meaningless existence. Can't. There is no such thing as a corpse in existence. The corpse bearing images of Punctanato has nowhere to stagger now but down. How hard it has been for Libra when no two books can be found hailing the same attitude. Androgyne kinda wishes to take the above down but leaves it up for two scientists due visit tomorrow, one with the pipe, the other with the notebook, both with degrees to certify their opinions. 'It is a silly person who pursues the unwise grasped in a yoga so forced backward for so long a time it is a wonder the back doesn't snap under a synapse crack. Whoisthis had snapped this up against an unused nail but didn't know later in the passing chatter of the censoricons a chance wire from an antenna tore the message away. At the centurycom city desk an editor was just a bit puzzled if not smiled by the censoricon riding back into the box with a message dragging behind miles away'. *************** Thrice pummeled through the twicing air *************** 'An oddessey messager may be at your front gate like an angel with provided message for you but all of your thoughts keep returning to the scarecrow out in back, what imports of reward if you bring the messanger into your group instead of you coming out to greet the message. You may think the messager crude and indifferent saying demons appear in your psyche when resonances turn into vibrations and vibrations try to resonate which is why so many hear them, here and here over such a large distance, global the sycabus on your shoulder the cause of all this din for not listening to your rants about the causes of scarecrow, you may think the messanger unfeeling and unkind for cutting you off to tell you where your space ship is gathering formation opening up in the magnetic vortex of the city. Who without status, who are equal, can very quickly sort out what works, what means little, what doesn't mean anything at all. Oowooo listen to me, oowooo listen to me, listen to me all the time aowooo listen to me listen to me listen to me listen to me all the time 'Monsters of the id it came from beneath the forehead stronger than an opera conductor's baton more powerful than a steaming coil look, up in the dictionary, its a word no a train no its occultfan up up and a wayyyy todayyy tomorrowwww YESteryearrrr'. 'Some zen nonsense It is what it isn't it isn't what it is an idea with any name yells the same in both directions flew from the cattle stock few knew who flew rustlers finding luck on the highway a zen master materializes in full view of one everyone else contained in the zen created by the master, saw nothing It is where it isn't it isn't where it is'. This appeared mailed up by a messanger wearing a few bruises. One scarecrow too many censored with fists. Mistakes happen. Messanger was glad to be alive anyway because the message nailed in the republic was facing every occult group in sight even beyond the horizon in the subterranean lairs where demons play gods with each other passing time, each new recruit another impressive in the cult each demon calls their own, so wrote Androgyne, making words to be spread around freely given, freely recieved, never forgotten, always remembered, once heard. How many thoughts can a kind person generate. Concider the time it took to collect the kind thoughts and practice how to work with each one before putting kind thoughts into practice and intuitional messages. It had to be done this way, long and slow, because so many in the subterranean caves didn't have kind thoughts and there was little in there to work with using the powers of resonances which were just barely trickling in from Reality. 'When you laugh, paying attention, is how you learn your laugh center is in the center of your leo center. And now you have learned something new about leo'. Even the ground floor up is being raised in an escalator platform, so writes myname humanbeing, careful how the banger is held bypassing bruises driving the two nails hard into the occult hollow areas far back behind the low ceiling which seals the subterranean message areas in planetary quarantine. The interesting think about myname's messages are they are telepathic, which is how they get into the quarantine in a way in which everyone can listen. Illuminating the intuition rather than filling the mind with audible sound current chatter and random images, is correct, illuminating the intuition contains feelings of friendship and rememberances, when heard, these feelings erase the telepathic chatter everyone takes for granted in their private thoughts. Even beehive dressed women sitting baking in the desert can hear the intuition, under the hoods imposed by harsh demons. Those demons can be eliminated from thought, simply by not thinking of them, so writes myname humanbeing, holding the banger with two bruised hands because those demons were fighting back along with their scarecrows, as the mail with the message went in, one bang, then the other. It took a cube and sphere erected over the opening, for the mails inside to pass through into the quadrant. All of the demons felt the heat, / <|> \ started roasting, didn't know / /-----\ \ it was fires of purification / /-------\ \ thought it was fires from <*----------------------------*> hell come to broil them, | \---*-----------------*----/ | and tried to fight back, | \----*----------*-----/ | but, myname's message | \-----*---*-----/ | made law and order | /-------@-------\ | even in the land | /---------*---------\ | of the wrong'. | /------------*------------\ | Two centuries <---------------*--------------> passed from the \ \---*---/ / bruised hands at the \ \-*-/ / gate. The quarantine has \ <|> / begun to be lifted'. outside The first bang are resonances binary off on flutter the second bang now vibrations carrying the resonances long distances. Bang bang resonances bang bang respond recognized it becomes a new song g g g the first bang resonances the second vibrations bearing every one along g g g So now they know something more about the Supreme Creators, writes Androgyne one more time, the vibrations are Omega holding everything in substance made of geometric lines and facet angles, the male has been resonances inside right from the start. The universal healing on this news is so strong the bruises on myname's hands vanish'. 'When the revelation hits usually there is a big bang associated with it - last year I froze every night in my bedroom, an extra thick blanket over the other, several times a night waking up to pull the extra big over again. This year balmy as a holidayer no cold no discomfort no extra as comfortable as toast it means the heating system has changed somehow since last year no not touched the revelation, my metabalism was much lower, last year'. The health segment kept growing as arrivers in the oddessy swelled the republic, many, most, of the new wayers healths were charletons making money on fastidious claims and naked products which had no live atoms in them did nothing whatsoever but some a few had news to post to let others know about what is going on, and revelations with big bangs is one of the news that flashed around fast. 'Accusti Announcer called together the reel people and The Neverright Evernight Resistee Beetree Reely Wheely Hey Mob And The Real People let's pretenders let's pretending to be superior - who - what - how - its a crash - definately a go go thataway down - no one is superior no matter how they may think or pretend to have right in their mightstick - sorry'. 'Many announcees in the studios the home repair guy coming on right after the decoy gardening man right before the chef her assisting she doing chews right before the after news he/she both emote soundlessly on the weather channel, not to mention special ed and mistletoe his sidekick, this, peeking through on a couple of the couple of thousand comedy channels all coming your way with pay per view, pay for view is different than view per pay with pay for view you can view again and again anytime during the two hour time period, and this, it HAD to be announced during the dinner hour. Accousti broadcaster told of impending doom the boom pending tomorrow spoke to soon the zoom already fading echos by the time accousti was finished announcing the broadcast. And over there, another forecaster, accousti noticed. 'Falsealarm, once again, witnesses have failed to manifest a prophecy'. The high pitched voice with fuzzy squeeze to it continues over and over, highpitch pleading to believe everyway the next prophecy is going to be correct, the high pitched voice pitched higher, higher. Where the voice was pitching from got darker, darker'. 'Picture a 4th dimension made of efficient glass castles everywhere, then crash when the rebellion came the whole thing collapsed not like a crystal shattering, the glass castles turning to sand the roiling spoiling currents of lust and residuals more or less completely out of control, now then, enter us when we come it begins to change back to what it was, glass everywhere except not the same different new ways spectacular'. So wrote harknow racing in from the extremes to put up a missle describing the 4th dimension before someone gets in there with directives from the hell state posting descriptions so bogus so impure they could only have come from a guru trying to attract more followers. 'Where is 'all comets'? I have not been able to locate 'every time' either. If you can tell me where these are, I can complete the translation of your language to mine in a flash, also need to know where 'gotta go' is. Yeahhh baby sung at top volume is also a mind toy. Is anyone out there interested in helping to resolve such appalling situations. Roadscholar stepped back as if hearing the phone ringing, it was only a ringing sensation in one ear. The individual standing next alongside the outerlimits bulletin board did not look fully apparent, neither fully transparent either. Roadscholar wasn't sure but there it was, what everyone was talking about, the sensation of alien abduction. Roadscholar left the police state in a hurry, taking the way 'over there' ignoring forks in the road to 'over here' where amassed troops could be heard clamorously preparing to go 'again and again'. Their hard work and dilligence paid off, prepaid by the feds, they got to defend the installation hardening their dreams, or is it going for the gold in any case each carried cod pieces made of pieces of cod. Roadscholar was particularly pleased in getting the cod piece phrase resolved in time for the king's speech. 'By defist diligent dinkering and donkering the new phase-fuse formula began to make sense in theory and email trails being passed around to bored bang bewarers and cohorts who all had degrees of separation. Then the experiment putting wrong odds to better it failed in forming fused fury and the phase departed this dimension. Upstairs a sudden slight unpleasant jarring jolt causes a few sensings in higher beings to turn toward the source and monitor as a first then second shallow shock wave moves on into the 5th dimension at speeds far greater than the speed of light. Barriers have to be quickly erected to block then stop the flow of the out of Reality phase, the absorption all by mind power and spiritual bodies. On Earth the phase light suddenly goes out. They whose jolly was to test a folly of an idea never saw their main mistake in trying to send an unreal signal into the higher dimensions of Reality. Surreal overplus, not sure why the name has been given, goes with it anyway, hopscotched the freeway to the old highway went up its back woods and found where nuclear explosions were being posted on the internet, and stuck this one in between two chairman's, and one chattering Phd'. 'The noise in the collisium was deafening but oddly not as much outside, yet still awesome to anyone striken in fear on the outside if they did not know it was a collisium and so thought a terrRRible monster was trapped inside and ran for their lives as fast as gettaway made it possible always bringing up the front. The monster alive within is the combined telepathic chatter of all people inside roaring their roars and howling their howls in the center of the arena a tiny curl it is her straightening up ready for judgement the combined telepathic input pushing in from all directions made it possible to only think of two things win/loose, live/expire, but not at equals the live thrust in amplifed resonance vibrations turns to up volume again, and spreads through more than half, telepathically inputting the strongest, which is why tinycurl is able to stand again, after such great slow up then down then up then down motions. Then up uncurling one more time as the roar soars giving her her right to life back. Then it is next day 70,000 again in the collesium quietly gathered for lunchbags and in there among them tinycurl is still assailed by telepathic pressures pushing in from all sides, 200 in that psychic thought over there together each barbecuing the bird, over 17,000 from all over the colliseum here the same image of penis enlargement in their scanners simulaneously and that bar of rock music being played oh and over more coming from about 40,000 mostly in the northern half. This time, instead of hitting tinycurl all at once in a blast which had knocked her off her feet, these idle astro psychic impositions reach out and are making contact with similar vibrators all over the planet. Silvercircle knew she had a lot of work to do after binding the paper with the tenets and one banG to establish the existence of silvercircle in the republic banG again silvercircle knew exactly how to get the colleseum quiet and went to work didn't have to wait till tomorrow so happy is she to finally put the plan for restablishing quiet in chaos through her part worked out eons ago before she came from orion. In fact, she had seen a trial run already on the planet in a stadium of 50,000 beserkers made quiet at once by a single livingstone each and every one of them at quiet in a profound awareness the same in each and every one of them at the same single time. Goldcircle had generated silence, in the trial run, first time around, goldcircle's onstage presence made target for a main beam in focus coming straight down into everyone there and around from over 10,000,000 upstairs close by in the messiah. Silvercircle is female and knows the laws, goldcircle is male so dissolves the flaws. 72 unistarrs bringing female through the gate plus 72 unistarrs are the males without hate Both at once in the same great fate both making the container great'. 144 not one more is all it takes to eliminate the roar. 'Hellnow isn't this a quality surprise, two for the price of one, a complete new telepathic container, a 144, big enough to hold the inner panaramas of an entire planet, and pure enough since christ is here also in every soul in it despite what they are each feeling inducting, discharging'. A new fourth dimension, to replace the one savaged by the rebellion is being built as we speak. Did you ever, in all of your best science fiction story writing ever hear about telepathic engineers? I thought not. These are not the boys who can demolish 40 beers these boys don't belch sidearms and when anyone whistles everyone whistles the same tune. The presence you sensed last night at 3 a.m. was me just as you knew it, I could see you but you could not see me then I was there to help expand the telepathic quiet and you were there growing up out of the illusion in the expansion, how does it look when you are eight feet tall'. 'Hello whattayathink. I remember, I was eight feet tall in the dream and you stood right behind I couldn't see you but your presence was you, who was that other fellow who kept grinning and wearing a crown that came, then went right at the moment I went to question him, then changed my mind, he seemed in charge come to think of it that's when I woke up, the other fellow's face crown back on grew as big as eveything I could see with my eyes closed. Then cough I was wide awake again alone in the middle of the night'. 'Yu gotta know how to hold 'in' in focus and keep out 'ego', every time there's even a little bit of 'ego' you wake up back asleep in the illusion all over wondering what just happened and why everything disappeared so suddenly. Except know the frequency which came with the face is very powerful and you felt it full strength directed into your matrix. That is very good, that is excellent it means you have already been appointed a priest forever after in the alpha and omega order of melchizedek G.E.O.M. before coming here and are just now starting to get your act back. So long it took you getting through we wondered if your aquarius had lost its rebound looking for fame instead of purpose. Go I am not talking to upstarts over there how many this time besides bumhalo the fake melchizedek more than a dozen I see yes more you can all stand down again not all of you is a priest who was pre-ordained and appointed before arriving here in the republic. You all have to go for bridge lessons thataway will take you if you have will and follow a simple request not a command. If you miss it this time around, look for 'translation' posters tacked up on bulletin boards and telephone poles good store windows even old and fancy cars from time to time. Any one will help you dissolve your illusion problem especially if you attend the classes again upstairs and don't try and get in a fist fight with the teacher all he said is your credibility problem was nothing more than a hard little knot in your ego and you wanted to tear the place apart to show how right you are how wrong every body else is so sorry core dump that is not the kind of humongous supreme radiant strength in self confidence 6th dimensional evolutionary beings like you carry around with you every where you go, including the 3rd dimension. When you get your frequency back, and your face a brighter light blue lights up the whole of the inner viewscape with just your features so glowing in perfect pure self confidence that everyone who experiences feels it as well, an evolution frequency designed by the supreme creators to harmonize and expand frequencies designed in christ will be back and we are rejoicers in the recovery. No followers who call you an absconded master, a bodisatva, an avatar. Means nothing. You are nowhere, anywhere, til you get back in your own time and place and space in the movement in consciousness, so we all conjoin even to the center of the universe, see what I mean about mighty? I know you are not really a guru seeking followers with 4th dimensional slow hands sweeping gestures reaping to meeee, come to meeee, over and over, and you were one of those who fled, you went into hiding, down below under a sticky shelf out under the ocean from the painted continent in the hemisphere beyond ours. The fact that you made it to orion along with the others and held conversations just as if on earth, means you are already back on track in the 5th dimension, now all we gotta do is rid now right away that little clot of ego, that little sting of pride, so that that bottled up huge reservoir of supreme confidence can really start energizing the meek who already have no need of egos, and start rejuvinating those still nickering around the sillies of their failures. Wellnow gotta go keep looking for the translation class posters every so often a new one might be tacked up nearby, god willing, we need virgos like yours, the more of this kind of virgo, the happier we will all be'. 'Ohhhh its going to be a big one. Its going to be very very big. This time the induction wide awake when laying down to go to sleep is strong yes steady the shutters and bumps are jiggling the pituitary gland with strong energy chatter. The range of the viewscape is rapidly growing darker as the induction continues further and further down into the pit, carefully, now, ever so carefully, every iota of aware sense inner tuned to the responsibility of staying elert sharply aligned with whatever it is that is happening. All of a sudden the descent ends, no more down, but, muck and turmoil completely around, there is nothing but roil surrounding the whole of the innerview space, wait a minute, a new shudder has just begun to take hold, a stronger longer vibration is beginning to saturate the whole local area within it, the vibration strengthens inevitably very fast and all of a sudden a galaxy class starr ship begins to emerge, round, flathish, windows all around its central corestations, this ship is LARGE a crew of 5,000 higher dimensional Unistarrs are in its compliment the vibration starting to intensify with urgent intent the ship begins to move ever so slowly upwards and in exact reverse order to the descent into the pit the consciousness and the galaxy class radionnic starr ship and all that is attached and engaged in this urgent purpose begin to rise up and out of the mire until all of a sudden the radionnic ship breaks free into light, slowly begins to move away out into far forward of energy frequency space, and lying on the bed, still hot from the intensity of the shudders, the participater turns at once to the question of what has just happened. Almost before the question is asked the answer is present, in 1945 just before the second atom bomb test by the United States in Nevada after the first surprise atomic bomb hit in Reality a Radionnic Star Ship had chosen to move in for a closer look not knowing what was happening with these super snap atomic blasts the ship got caught in whiplash the fury of the blast striking the crew so unawares so unpreprepared so fast the whole ship and crew within crystallized on the instant, dropped on the instant from the lower 5th into the lower 4th dimension and had begun a gradual slow sink further into quicksand getting stuck further and further down in deep muck in the pit until a Unistarr was able to glimpse it one day decades later the Unistarr strong enough to go cruising by down in those areas temporarily without getting caught in snag and thought impulses went upstairs immediately and a few days later now that the ship had been located enough prepare had taken place upstairs in the higher dimensions to attempt this daring rescue attempt which WORKED! successfully! the first time tried!. No one got left behind, no one lost, not one single soul got snagged to be lost for eons in the evenpool of darkness, not even one, all were rescued. Every one who participated survived the great inverse sucking in the mind. Only two aboard had left the container and entered the flesh. Two out of all the rest of the crew of nearly 5,000. These two hit the ionnic screamers of hell full on and succumbed with hardly an effort, at this moment both are still lost souls gradually bubbling up to the surface for fresh air even though both have long since been contacted by and have re-established links with melchizedek in the next higher dimensions above earth physical, one of the two was captain, and did the four years manditory service in the military, it was either that or prison for twenty, and turned temporarily gay in the barracks bathrooms. Continued, by only a few weekslater: the second rescue took place, this time a lot deeper down into the pit wayyyyyy down and a lot more help upstairs collectively connected in unification in consciousness for far stronger buffets and jolts as the descent continued at a rapid slow clip bound down down deeper into the pit this time way past the deep of before the target recognized the moment it is seen, so black so mired hardly any residual radionnic light is leaking from it nevertheless the jubulation of the starrship discovery is splended, the joy and happiness of certain kinds can be felt and sensed all the way back up the line as thought immediately grabs hold of the ship and begins to suck it upward this time a lot more resistence a lot more concentration in single minded effort to suck it free from the bottom layer mire there because it is the bottom layer the energy of its crew being misued on the outside for making earth a hell, finally, it begins to pluck loose and up it comes free as if being pulled from incredible quicksand made of reverse ionnic gravity slowly it begins to rise a major intense effort is needed just to keep the ship in focus through the prepared up-channel, the ship is so hard to read so dark is it after all these eons 250,000 years, the awareness already passing the news that this was the other one a second galaxy class radionnic star ship which happened to get trapped by something that happened 250,000 years ago and this right now the first time a chance has opened for opportunity to go down into the bottom of hell soooo farrrrr down there to lift it back up crew soul atoms still imprisoned on board in-prisoned that whole time going to need some very sincere rehabilitation to get them back in soul re-adjustments and consciousness re-alignment and rejuvination getting updated, but great joy everywhere involved because the crew long gone from the picture have just been brought back into REALITY. Exhausted, the Unistarr quickly falls fully asleep and the night passes fast morning song birds a Unistarr wide awake the day acts well under way still deep in thought thinking back over the fact that a second galaxy class starship, the only other one ever to be trapped in Earth, has just been rescued. Vibes are going to change on the surface of the planet and in the mass consciousness as a result, no doubt of that, the trapped ship having being cause of wrong turmoil and conjestion amiss for 250 centuries not through any fault of its own just for being there the wrong kind of energy in the wrong place and the negatives had latched onto it for all that time misusing that temporarily uncentered Christ power for personal and malpractice gains but now things are going to be different, very different, in years to come. Goldcircle is not alone. The change in frequency is back to one that the individual was already familiar with, back home, on the planet, as a flesh and blood being incarnated through a birth canal into the physical plane of the planet. Instead of wondering what the heck was going on, the individual starts on the instant to busily start translating the impending crush closing in. At this point unseen factors in Higher Cause take over, for, as the person stood to be standing behind the circular table, the giant globe floating suspended in mid air transformed into a Radionnic Starr Ship that drifted in the air, slowly spinning around its axis. As the person watched awed the Radionnic ship began to shrink until it was a small object gliding silently forward until it came to a floating stop in the palm of his open outstretched hand and sat there, slowly rotating, on the palm of his hand. The meaning of this was not missed for an instant by the person, even though the 'why' of this was banging if's in thoughts that were suddenly trying to leap forth from the ego regions of his Earth-formed understandings. Something on the wall to the right caught the person's attention. He went over for a peer. There up on the wall were several photographs of this person when performing back in the band days as a drummer. There were the glitzy drums, there were the other musicians. There was the person in the center stage of each photo sitting high on the drum kit, playing, looking good. But wait a minute! something was not right with the face. The person looked closer, peering hard into the picture, and saw the problem. His face in each photo was pocked with giant pustules, very ugly indeed. Now the import of the message was clear, the glamorous person who had showed off, grandstanding on the drums, was not glamorous at all in the eyes of Higher Cause, because the pump that fuelled the self aggrandized showing off on the drum set had been motivated wholely by ego, many of the inner rythms that were supposed to come through this person from other planets to help translate the dismal noise called earth's modern pop and hit parade and rock had been lost to the noises of ego. Even as the person absorbed the translation being showed in a totally self evident way in the photos on the wall, the yearn that had motivated the aspire to be a glamorous drummer showing off personality to the crowds was suddenly loud and clear in the desires, a frequency that had been in there all along for years. And as the person began to recognize the frequency and immediately dissolve it, for it was not a nice feeling, the frequency began to fade, dissipate, disappear. The auditorium dissolved. The room was dark and very dingy, it seemed. It was the middle of the night in the wee hours. Pale green light illuminated everything. The person turned over, and went back to sleep. Waking a moment a while later noticed daybreak was just starting. It meant the pale green light illuminating everything existed in another dimension and was percieved, momentarily, as clearly as this dimension's daybreak. The next day the person happened to run into one of the people who had been at a fantastic banquet aboard a Radionnic Ship coming to Earth from Orion, and before you know it both were busy talking about it. Meanwhile, a clerk in a nearby magazine stand was putting new issues in the window, one of which had screaming headlines about alien abductions. Money being made by the headlines. The planet is being translated otherwise. Both were grey haired'. 'Sneerhere couldn't figure out what it was all about, the vast migration of young people up to 2 1/2 decades old and older who up and left their flags and institutionalized houses so regimed it was even neccessary to know how to hold a fork at the dinner table expecially if guests were present and no one but the parents and the guests were allowed to talk to each other in that hour. Other homes were filled with young who had no rights in how violence was handled. These left those homes and gathered in vales and valleys and where ever a few gathered new radionnic starships opened up in the telepathic container. Sneerhere saw every one dancing and laughing some in bare feet the entire subterranean underground world of economy interest rates politics wars poverty built in and guaranteed starvation of no interest to all those dancing, let it all go, left it behind - the vast migration - toward the republic. Sneerhere interneted inguires to find out what the police were doing about the appalling situation, and could find no sign of razor police putting a halt to any migration, every time a brother re-met a sister from across the planet, and child standing again with parents from another star system, the telepathic container in the republic expands. And behind in front of it all the foundation powers of melchezidek commanding all that can be seen from within/without'. *********************** BEYOND THE REARWALL OF TIME *********************** Oweeee extrahere sang, oweeee I'm extra here listen to me all the time. 'Turning to the assembly it was surgeon's turn to speak. It is a question of perspectives, not distance in depth in space. Back along the time line curving gently to the far rearwall to the left is the superuniverse, seen small in comparison to where we are at the present, just slightly more than 1/2 way forward around this universe's time line. If proceeding back along the actual curved time line the superuniverse would loom bigger then immense then stupendous then overpowering in size, and still you would have in view only a small image of the whole vast array. Out where we are, going back or also looking back, the view is much the same it doesn't matter near or far in scale, you here at present at earth, or the solar system, even a galaxy in view from where you station keep looking back along the time line, the image of the vast superuniverse seems little changed in size. If you at present, view back along the path of the whole universe, then in the much broader bandwidth in time, back there in perspective scale the superuniverse would be ought but a tiny pin point unimaginably hot dot, in the scaling shift between here (the whole universe), and the superuniverse. If you could look back beyond the beginning of our time you would see behind, the beginning a huge expanse of mansions and artifacts made of properties, the huge view looming vast behind the rear wall of time. In that the 3d empirical view has the whole universe in scale, when looking back along the time line the superuniverse is a tiny superdense hot spot. Look at it closer and it will open up into a true superuniverse in behind the timewall, of mind boggling stature. Two holders of the past in fairy tale myths with homeric compunctions a symbollic logic factory run at concordia had a crack in this one - image vrs analogy vrs metaphor vrs information - only two are correct, what for greece and the whole of its literatures including zeus and the odessey and homer illiads, vrs old testimate which also tells of the same things through places and events include circumstances headwatering the nile in contrast to old codpiece greece where imaginary events are said the same things. You can see why symbollic logic factory began to look like a beehive riddled with more than one queen husk being dragged back and forth across old honeycells they smelled like ancient philosophers. 'Earthling anyone know where the name came from'. 'Where segments of geometry are used to spell a soul's name. It is a language being used by trillions, and can pass a person's (soul's) name across vast distances perfectly telepathically correctly through one or many at any given moment'. In this regard the superuniverse view is not a question of how far back, but in what perceptual plane it is viewed in. Here at earth, or the solar system, or even the galaxy, the view-width (you) is marginal (hardly more than a mote smote from a pea shooter) in comparison to the view width of the superuniverse when seen with you back near the origin of time. Going back along the time line, that is a totally different kind of perception than great distance back, in that the bandwidth of the whole universe is the channel for looking back in time and much wider results in what seems a much smaller superuniverse in scale. So, here is distance scale, related to empirical - and to bandwidth (timewidth) used to look back in time - and perception scale going back. So go, figure it out. Be very pleased you have some more cosmic physics to work with to help you out of the conundrums as to why we are here, who are we to begin with, and where are we going to go. Thus androgyn wrote, smoting each word with nothing more than a moting dotting of an 'i' and crossing of a 't' signalling deed done, for each word, the same simplicity you and I use to handwrite mail using words. So wrote surgeon, trying to rewrite androgyn's message for mass consumption by the public in the republic, some of surgeon's words making it into the subterranean underground causing a few extra loud hurrumphs to erupt in a few bulletin board's newsrooms forums, fortunately only a few grumpy hurrumphs could be heard, most from the same hurrumphers who liked sharing their hurrumphs more than they like sharing their intelligence. The most hurrumphy seems to be by added remark by surgeon somewhere in a memo, that the time line of this universe curves continued forward on back in distance in a gentle rightheel arc curving to the left into the source at the beginning. Our entry into outer timespace is at about the 11 o'clock position if the curve was re-oriented to lay flat like a clock face, the 11 o'clock position is where the superuniverse sits. From it starting to the right emerges our time line, (it can be seen as a string of narrow bandwidth for instance just the earth). Our timeline continues arcing around through the right then crossing from right to left when right in front of our eyes, then it has moved just a short distance further on, hardly more than several minutes. The unseen rest of the time line circles around curving left and around right, when back at the source the time line will be displaced to the left, by a measurable increase in broadened bandwidth with the main universe atom on the far left side of the bandwidth. The difference between the original narrow timeline and broadened finish arriving back at source is a measure of this universe's actual evolution from the time of its creation when first emerging from the superuniverse. The evolution is the emergence then expansion of cross frequency harmonics between main foreward propigating lines, super high frequency cross harmonics begin to grow between the timelines filling a whole new region in creation with beingness. "Hurrumph, hurrumph indeed hurrumph hurrumph did you get hurrumphtheloudest clued in for the conference call for two so we three can hurrumph together". Surgeon appended the memo to add - when a timeline is started everything is recorded, for instance the timeline of the earth includes all of its population, including physical and spiritual all the way back to the beginning of earth, obviously beings pass back and forth between planets, and different star systems, and their timelines - all the beings crisscrossing, produce secondary timeline cross wave harmonics, these are the cross harmonics which contain fine and ultra fine detail, in an exact analogous model to cross harmonics which produce 3D presence in loudspeaker systems. "Hurrumph. Hurrumph what. Hurrumph stereo. Indeed, hurrumph hurrumph. Yas". Unfortunately the vision surgeon has is so vast, so replete with energy principles, it can hardly be put into words, this is where one picture takes thousands of words to try and detail and no matter how skillfully the words it can never do work that one picture can, communicating cosmic truths in Reality. So wrote androgyn, trying to keep track of the many slip shod rotators and slip stream evaders who keep cropping up whenever anything NEW is added to a bulletin board in the republic, as well as, of course, enhancing the odds of those who light up and respond to any good signals'. 'You should have seen it everybody laughed two guys squaring off deciding who amongst everyone they knew was more right there as a real man, so decided to settle it once and for all by firing at each other, the one who didn't get riddled with a first hit wins. Already sniffing the arrival of an upcoming situation a crowd has gathered around just as the two begin firing, miS.. Mis.. miS... Mis.. miS.., and so on, back and forth, these guns so lightweight so fully loaded they looked like gloves full of suds, then the racket stopped, the two turned standing, guns limp, everybody laughed so harRRD'. Androgyn had to remove to helpfully assist in a circumstance momentarily unfolding upstairs in the 5th and in hardly more than a few seconds relative time is back at earth adding the finish to the above document. 'A whole new world is being built in the consciousness, not in the imagination, this new world is being built in the consciousness, made not of mass, but energy, pure and perfect. Oweeee extrahere sang, oweeee I'm extra here listen to me all the time 'Esteem was ever present when government feds put a parking shack on their giant parking lot around the museum with a lift arm calling all cars that didn't pay. The shack stayed occupied till seven at night thereafter lights out arm up the whole lot looked totally inviting to anyone who came in parking except, it was the old spider waiting for flies to buzz to a stop, the moment anyone parked after hours in came my-turn-to-patrol cashing fines exceedingly a half week salary a perfect pickoff all that money just for making it look in the dark like parking was there for the taking. Talk about anti christ. Anti esteemers tried got nothing from mortimer the feds. You park you pay the fart no exception, except esteemers they parked for free any time, causa some sticker given to only certainones stuck on the windshield and all certainones had to do was lick and gong. Esteem never saw it coming. Esteem's whole esteem was nothing more than regime. You should have seen the picture, one hand against the cheek, finger up alongside the eye, the other hand straight across the cancer center fingers tight in a phony tonycurl hard under the other arm supporting the head with the upright finger, the head at an angle so perfect, wow the smile, you knewwww it took hours just to capture that single esteemly nuance in the photo touts for the jacket of the paper back book sold for a load in the lobby of the radiation hospital a second book later at twice the price without a photo. Esteem never had a chance, the clothes so extraordinarily expense were as plain as mediocre nonetheless an absolute statement of esteem's existence the book discussing spiritual aspects of coping with the radiation and what it meant to the rabbi, one person's thoughts filled 600 pages of what it meant to be writing about others having to undergo the radiation oh you bet was esteem thrilled when the first book came out and the picture on the cover was perfect for esteeming esteems in esteeming ways. The doctor coming up the hall had lost another patient almost setting a record but had been chairman of the united appeal raising funds for more united fronts, esteem in every step every jester of the little finger and fore finger two when talking, slowly, so much esteem in the slow, almost could not hear the words so much esteem in the saliva. So much esteem in the car to drive, the home on the avenue of esteems like kinds kindreding together because each other is all they have to esteem together. Here comes esteem steamrolling straight in the door of the little storefront which said pssst this way to Andromeda esteem's kid is in there and esteem is panicked the press are going to find out the kid is 24 still called child by esteem and others talking about their kids who are in fact all adults but child it is since esteem knows how to use words to point more esteem back to self. The principle of that school, esteem all the way, just ask any parent who endured esteem using esteem to esteem away the doubts about how esteem was educating. Esteem woke up in the middle of the night and saw nothing but dark. The cold sweats told a different story of an almost illumination that didn't take hold because the illumination required esteem to abandon esteems and the esteeming ways esteemers use all the time. Esteem went back to sleep, daylonging and homesick for something that said andromeda the word kept coming back and back in esteem's mind by the time daybreak broke esteem had worked it around to where the missing word was dromedary and esteem could not fit camels with night music such as was being heard the moment esteem first awoke then went to sleep again. Such is the way of the many winds. Esteem's regime shuddered to an end the day the world discovered ronald macdonald is not the world's most esteemed clown but only a corporate cartoon. The news hit with such a high tension blast hydro wires burst into flames. Comealong knew both sides of the valley, knew what it was to be moslem, knew what it was to be not. The esteem there was very not forgiving. When the hydro wires burst into flames comealong bent too focused to the singes and had funny eyebrows, the kinks turned down instead of around the eyeballs. Any one over eight feet tall was concidered anti esteemites. Body bag providers lost great esteem when funeral parlors stopped calling for tags lined with furs. Perfume makers saw their esteem vanish when toils from the soils under the flaming hydro wires contaminated the batch. Magazine editors saw their esteem go flashing by when porno printers struck. Government casino owners lost their esteem to incredible bad luck when it was discovered that any one who won was being arrested. Anyway, anyone who listened close, could hear it, plain as day, the false teeth of esteem clacked when talking accepting rewards given by other great esteemers in recognition of each other's esteemed esteems, esteems no one else noticed or cared about. The regime of esteem officially ended the day the earth stood thrilled to see the first radionnic starship land on a government parking lot and the great flaming hydro wires crackled only once, fizzled out. There was no funeral for esteem, no eulogy, no great solemm oratory by the hoping pope, chosen by a wired together rickety chimney puffing one huff of white smoke at a crazy odd angle. When esteem demised, no one sighed. Esteem just, faded away like survivors in the afterlife after a big disaster watching the survivors fade back into the 3rd dimension illusion'. *************** Twice pummeled through the thricing air *************** 'Even as the regime of esteem collapses another major dorkage looms, third major dorkage this year, looms happening faster and faster as events hurtle toward the final close vrs open windows of the major translation turning everyone into survivors in the container being prepared to uphill the transmigration of teeming souls and reality engineers to andromeda. The first major dorkage is when U.S. separates from nato the second when nato separates from the U.N. then the third the media disoriented not knowing where to turn for information started making their own rules as to what was information what was not, what dork could order what news stricken, and so on. Dorks began to look more and more foolish and incompetent appearing fresh daily in the news. Dorks were the remnants of leftovers between those fit and fiddle enough to hear lures from the oddessy and respond vrs those so decrepit and too corrupt to hear the lures, except dorks did not have angers and rage top enough to do damage as did the renegades being soundly reported by the dorks'. 'Outside the energy dimensions were alive and kicking, so to speak, had bin allalong stepped back wondering why bin had been written'. 'Inupon went searching for Uponin no sign of neither as if mythical ethers passing by each other in the subway station the satchel of money did not pass hand one to the other alas each other had been told to look for garb of a different color. The money was to have been used for humanitarian purposes to help establish the illumination even faster on the planet. Short circuits happen. Had the money so much of it been spent there is a chance the 3rd world war (a small fly mostly intent in the deserts) could never have happened because so many more unistarrs would have re-landed alive upright on their feet that no war of any kind could happen, because of translations, the 'quote' unseen hand making the no war happen using only peace as one main alternative to snarling resonances, generating better vibrations that kept oscillating around and around the planet as the peace vortex gets bigger and wider until the vortex broke open and peace spilled out all over the planet, even into the subterranean underground. It could have happened even 2000 years before, even 4600, except short circuits happen'. Even now six in the northern half and six more in opposite poles around the southern hemisphere keep the 12 star uniphysics in the livingstone principle always, always active, now in place active 24 hours a day a single second not missing, not a single second missing, not even one, six male polarity six female presented in the 12 radionnic ships which have taken up position so uniquely positioned so correct you can almost see them in fact you can, one is over ottawa and is seen every day about 24 kilometers long across the sky, so wrote androgyn'. 'Teaching 144 continues, week 12 lesson 33 - animals who approach each other even different species stand noses nearly touching then friend or foe is the immediate result. The animals blow breaths at each other, sniff each other's puffs. Pheremones of kill danger hate malevolent are in the breath so are the best love nice kind friendly, which is why (this week's test question) humans are the only ones who do not share breaths to tell the inner conditions of each other. Why? Because is the no points answer. See your program mentor if unsure what 33 means'. 'Hallelulia you know the law, if you holler one more time you will be commanded in the name of the supreme creators to go back to the pits from whence you came'. 'Havenot your sins returned and revisited onto you'? Not weirdstance weirdstance is watching a weird stance assume in the midst of the easter parade a twist finalizes the pose before the nose roses forward toward the opened bible the mouth agape it is the worst of all possible mistakes the holler went straight into the face of the one who immediately after commanded in the name of the supreme creators. Since that second, hallelulia has not been heard since. It was not even a sad farewell, not even a bitter ending. It was just that, here, hallelulia was not even in the thoughts anymore. It should not have been there to begin with a single word everyone believed did everything, not a chance in hell hallelulia was doomed from the day hallelulia was first twinned with the word messiah'. Oweeee extrahere sang, oweeee I'm extra here listen to me all the time 'God Heaven is the name of a bar on ichymore's street hogs lined outside ichymore's parked down by the glowing bog with two pairs of biker's boots floating in oil and a sign sticking up saying paradise, pointing to the bar, and ichymore is not inside. Is this a paradox. I bought a little crack a little way back from a demon knowing hack I tried my rails with one engine chrome it didn't track one piston blown I sought return from the money invested learned how the stock had become real twisted I took an ax to the railway track got listed by the feds as a ... 'ichymore' Chugga Chugga Chugga whatta rock band, whatta racket. Itchymore puts down the guitar, turns to the bass, makes a face, drummer quits doing the solo. Audition is over take a minute great itchymore goes into the booth, lost a tooth in the dispute the band goes home stoned to the bone. ! That groan you just heard is not from bad poetry, it is itchymore, writing new lyrics, imagining how that insane rap is going to live on in weak wills forever'. 'The circus tents seemed mediocre until their second meanings flipped in, particularly those with real jobs, those three ring circuses took time to erect but wow what a party when their second meanings suddenly moved in to a full house, everyone racing out the flapping tents as fast as their donkeys could carry them to be the first at the net with science fiction stories about the second meanings. The real problem was the dolt level of some of these acrobatic performers, tumbling through the air, their donkeys sticking out from under them, all calling 'are you one two', for instance. If it weren't for two super heros like us there would be no more than one no hero like you today - that dilligent piece of casting got the author fired from the symbollic logic factory run at concordia where the faculty used to boot the hell out of logic before their tent got tortured by fungii then the queens started getting rubbed against the honeydrips. That beehive structure, small till you get real close housed the rest of the staff who had no queens anymore to head the gene pool inside only workers rushing eggs turning to hatching areas and more and more of the same thing, less and less kept dripping in more and more honey that had strange tastes in it, the bees themselves overworked enough to pass for gluttons, the way they looked, shaven, shirt and tie, leather shoes polished twice a day first thing in the morning again after dark for the tuxedo. No need to mention the importance of being so unimportant. The mustache gang had never heard of the oddessy, the perfumed pussy coterie had no friends joining the migration. The three ring circus never did have a ringmaster who joked. Overhead three rings already forming in the etheric treasures in places that surround higher earth, below, the tents of the ancient three ring circus flapped a long dismal ripple, in the planet ontology in the winds forlorn morn blew it away and at first a longing till common sense came back in to thereafter it was all peace joy happiness. Definately one of the smaller if not smallest whys in the gene pool. Size doesn't matter. Many more notes in the form of missles never got passed the inital phase to make it in the Oddessy migration in the republic never the less were in tune too in just the way they thought about things, so intuned, so intuitively aware, so surrounded by caves huddling above the subterranean pits, yet not clearly seeing the oddessy enough to enter the migration. These others are accumulating in a deep storage octave in the republic's internet system which once held data for military on line between two countries trying to humble each other with war threats. After being blasted clean by a spiritual blowtorch the octave is now being used for action. Wow fun where to run the last fought battle was nearly won How won where to run the last fought battle was nearly fun for instance from above it got blowtorched as well as a week's worth of more passages the kind only real men chant onward mistaken soldier marching on to war Descending arab is still looking for the passages which chanted 'man is supreme' Sewer pope reveals a wave chanting sunday sessions are open again in the vatican Pouting buddha had become so proud so pat fat chanting lifters could not lift the rat Smiling buddha had become so pound pat chanting lifters could not find the sound not even followers could hear the call not even statues could hear the pall not even polished every week back then not even anyone wants to polish again. The last ended up at the plaza near zen where hopeful past lifters hope to past lift again. 3D -indicates that the strew path is extending toward us, the flaming hot object on an upward trajectory slanting away, the amount of spoiled brew in the strewing path indicates the hot fallacies are travelling away far faster than scientists lost in 3D say they can. If parachuter on the outside parachutes in to an insane asylum where everyone inside knows nothing of an outside and thinks everything inside is normal, what will the parachuter think or know to do to teach of the great illumination beyond the asylum especially when most of the keywords that parachuter would have used were punched out in the plunge through the roof of the asylum. Faith, the parachuter carried within, will provide the tools necessary to re-acquaint the asylum dwellers with illumination and Reality. There is no other way. Admiral constant dopeandmean is no match for major coppafeelie However you want to see the universe through lord filtered glasses? what secret science site you link to is it so important prestiger lousy commercials cripes with no new need-know science memos a day not even links to sources, you say it is a test - you get daily newsletters from it making you feel important, so important, so puns the lord, punsmoking bunstoking gunstroking science, er, can't even tell how this pile shot guile from the sneaking ridges, look, there, one just snuck along a bit, lifted 3 bird's nests along the canal where the flowers grow single row pushing back the cracks in the concrete one canyon at a time. The lord filter fails to block this passage radiation so fierce so intense so white everything in its blast frozen not by cold but high frequency wipeout of kind containing nothing but pure such a blast hit from hole space the whole side of planet X exactly onehalf a full hemisphere basked in the intense white radiation it lasted a few moments only hardly a minute to subside its glare a gamma burst then it was gone except for the aftermath. This area (small area in center of hemisphere it circled by a circle) is 100% tops no population survives and technology ruined. This area, larger zone, everyone will be gone within 1.5 weeks. Looking for survivors, no. This area, larger zone, has survivors but most won't make it and this area, around the rim, mostly survivors mostly intact. Now, the ethical question is, for all you political science nuts there in the classroom, is, since the countries in the inner circle are gone, exist no more, who appeals for help in rebuilding? For that matter, who owns the countries. When the entire byzanteen is vanisherated, who determines future ownership, who declines. For instance, if the lord wipes away the surface of the earth after sifting a handful to heaven, say, 144,000, then later who assumes ownership of denmark, who australia. Who decides. However grins walking away from this classroom, ownership the concept will someday soon be abandoned, announces however at the bulletin board near the australia denmark criss cross bridge in the anti christ Restraint edges over the horizon according to instructions hedged over the assorting bulletin boards ledged by complaints when restraint ate the wedge on the horizon vanished as if wiped by magicons playing imps with the vanishing planes. Imagine that, two horizons for the price of one, not none, two horizons where only one is supposed to be horizoning what are you doing here you are supposed to go back and wait until the first horizon has vanished. Accousti Occulty heard the gurus commands and responded with complaints. The gurus demoted questioners promoted devoted. Heathan had not been heard from since before the first new age tide effecting exactly half the surface of the sun. Heathan began a heavy breather in this last resurrection of serial plagues in the mass consciousness. Heathan came and went running straight and sent calling easter time and lent went all dressed in very heavy mortal coils. The whispers used to oil the crotch did not a different stain make or take away it just oiled there, stinking as always. When the lunar loop passed through the transit station 3 interfacing to subatomic particles all heathans just, simply, vanished. Where heathans used to be, positive radiant souls again walking erect in all directions necessary to get their work done, that one just passing through the door from transit station 4 eta kaon resonances has only to fly past a certain landmark slowly enough to be seen in the 4th dimension to get that job done, just one of many, all once upon a time they were named heathans and acted just like heathans, every last one of them, every last time a heathan was called upon to inadvertantly display the law in the mists of the pings aplenty. Us types, we know our target and target our know. Who are you? You ask. Lordpower prayerhour already reborn another in 144 thousand, wisked upon by the lord that very day, not heard from again not even once not ever again forever never. Oh anti joy, not the thing again out comes the hook away goes the rascal prophetmonger warned by editgonger that if disrupting lordhowls one more time prophetmonger will be banished forever back in hells can't keep putting out new literature called bible tracks and expect history to change from future back through the present into the past, at least, you can't do that in THIS dimension, using THAT technique even harder than changing past through the present to the future, using bible tracks as the source of power feeble as they are handing them out to nominals makes your message plain, yu gotta put aim back in signaler presbyterian pentacost methodist baptists prodestants catholic garlicanism, you, guess, gotta, proving that you oughtta plotta lotmore before opening any foreign planetary history store. The brain almost tittles the way a dog's on bark when the above sentence is spoken faster the louder the holler the greater the tattle - why so many teenagers gathered around purple bulletin doing daily head holding stomping dances for the rest of the start of february when all those auroras dance so fast and fancy free as one half the surface of the sun starts its mystical transformations into esoteric etherical facts of cosmic interface a 3rd dimensional physics to higher dimensions in reality. 'This is going to sound exactly like fiddler on the roof physics, but isn't. The terms specified actually exist and equations actully do work typing together Rho's, Lambda, Proton, Neutron, and Electron, Pion and Upsilon, Muon, more. You have to punch the buttons for the chariot to camelot but pass on by keep going till the cow flies over the noon history crash, beyond, there all class chariots pull into transfer station 3, leap out and grab the next chariot heading for venus on the far side of the sun from us, make the transfer fast you will have less then a nano which flows in tons to make a second. Actually, you will be going in the opposite direction, ending with the fiddler on the roof physics, enjoy. The transfer stub will have directions on how to load the file search it for 177.3 and 1.2933 and neutron mev's. 'Electron and its whole big thing enterprizes its way into a proton so neatly bound so tightly knit it is as if the proton and the electron were a complete female/male androgyn being. Then the electron modifies again, holding its outer photon energy structure and captures a neutrino and enough energy to nudge the proton uphill into morphing into a new neutron, which inkles into the other stable vibratory known as the proton to form deuterium, two nuclii particulars and one electron in orbit around them with all of its myriad properties still intact. By now, creation has begun in overtime and it still has hardly begun. The muon crackles open more cracks in the sidewalk'. How come I can see these facts. If you can see them, sooner or later you are going to know answers and these will soon enough fade away almost as if so plain as day so matter of fact their rebirth in consciousness is forgotten after it has become plain as day, so matter of fact you will forget you ever never knew them, a hell state period in your existence becomes nothing more at all in spiritual amnesia, so good is the goodstuff it takes over all there is, everything, for ever, in divine order. What do you think of professionals who can't straighten out a crease in fresh asphalt with a steam roller Pumping action by daily gravity tide from the pull of the moon passing overhead as the globe rotates once a day, lifts and drops landmass up and down the west coast mountain chains alaska to the tip of south america, in this great continental divide sheer pressures in the tide is not equally striking the whole continental divide fracture north to south nor with the same lifting and dropping along the line's inner vertical length generating subsonic vibrations which travel along under the moon, this pump is the piston action which split a land mass in two, the land mass still splitting as north and south america continue drifting away from africa, in the middle, the mid atlantic rift gradually migrates to the west, at 1/2 the drift rate of the continents, staying equidistant between two continental coastlines which were once joined. ************************ SILENCE THAT SPELLS TROUBLE ************************ Even the pumping itself is assymetric, lifting by the moon coming in from across the eastern plate, a different rate of rise in that hauled up land mass, then the lift immediately on the other side of the great continental divide, as the moon passes over the divide (and excites both sides at two dissimilar lifts by the overhead gravity tide), and continues lifting a buldge filled with subsonic vibrations heading west, the forces spreading the oceon floor apart get their power from your gravity moon and their signals from the vibrations in the lifting and falling land masses being re-excited each day up and down the long great continental divide. Rasssp russssp (pause) kazinggg, rasssp russssp (pause) kazingggg, every day, at least, that is how I hear it speeded up in inner view to see the effects. The moon rises in the east, sets in the west, looking overhead. Let me tell you about howisthis with a broken cheek bone, the rest of the assymetric face moving at different up and down speeds either side of the fracture, making noticable rasping noises heard inside as vibrations picked up in the ear channel by the fracture itself grinding up and down when pushed by a finger, give pushing force, released it springs back up, the reverse of gravity in which the crack drops after the moon sails by, no pain felt cause the nerves had been tramatized by the blow that had caused the fracture. Eager beaver had read this far and decided the whole thing was just too kinky, eager beaver went back plowing through noises in the wilderness in the subterranean caverns and has not been heard from since, so far, spreading mistakes, telling others not to waste time going to Vibraton's bulletin board. We cannot find eager beaver, cannot get a lock on, cannot stop eager beaver from making the same mistake every time, except, we know, without question, that eager beaver is suffering migrain headaches and does not know why. That small fortune being spent over the pharmacy counters is not helping, not one hit is being soothed by the medications which are chemicals made in vats, very expensive, profitable. Howisthis kept asking why the loud rasps, until learning the cheek bone was broken. Howisthis exists out there in the dark somewhere in the subterranean underground, the one question lighting up the mind of howisthis a question which related to fundamental forces exchanging principles innexorably transforming your planet into an ultimate blaze of glory, which is how, the bright auric light from the question, we spotted howisthis a temporary lost soul now aglow in the wilderness, revived and ressurrected this soul to become another email corresponder in the republic, a single slight glow is more than enough to find and recover that lost soul. Push a button there below for an idea of how a soul can glow brightly enough to be spotted. Take a look at this if you want to know what is the common problem. DO YOU IMAGINE YOURSELF THE OWNER OF THE LUCKY FUK CAFE. DON'T BOTHER. ITS AN ILLUSION SITTING IN THE MIDDLE OF HELL Howisthis had not yet posted a first email, it will not be long before howisthis's first email is nailed to a bulletin board in the republic. You did want to know how souls are saved, did you not, stop asking, over and over, again you already have enough answers. A crowd of psychic snoops moooves back from eagersucceeder who is trying to read Vibraton's message, passage by image, image by passage, to the final's mighty intones. Vibraton makes the message wipe the screen clean to start teaching the next eager in front of vibraton's image provider, waiting. Go to the announcer boards at the edge of mass and energy split in two directions, near where bedrock and vacume oscillate in turn, where the crickets chirp rythmically together in long trills of ullulation, and look at forever. Vibraton cleans away the residuals by mighty female/male intones plus the two combined. Every so often, Vibraton's intones can be heard clarifying the new telepathic container, more and more, each time the mighty intones are sounded in ionnic vibrations. Many now are doing the intones, because they work. Aummm eeennn Ohmmm eeennn Aummm eeennn. Many of Vibraton's readers are back out in the wild, doing intones themselves. They have joined the Oddessy. The new telepathic container with the same rules suitable for everyone is expanding, even as the next intones are heard. Once the sustaining is large enough, blueprints on how to start the actual migration to Andromeda will be lowered in place from the higher dimensions. Ohmmm eeennn Aummm eeennn 'Memyself and personally both had subscriptions to the same magazines but not descriptions, memyself used elaborate ruses to draw attention to self, personally used the 'I' word every time to declare personality. One day one met the other, neither knew who to achnowledge first in that both were high on their own priority lists, which kept each personally folded in a bundle no one else saw but themselves. Time passed, so did the fusion, so did the opportunities to hail and translate uniformally, none of this happened because both so peer regimed in self images neither could be the first to recognize the other first, locked in peer pressure paralysis of their own makings neither could see beyond the core of their own beckonings memyself the worst at festooning an area with signals all pointing to memyself, personally the worst at maximizing every tedious event into more sore crazy bore details that mattered to no one anywhere ever, memyself included, except byself who never saw it coming never saw it go. Ziltch. Oddessy was nearly over by the time both sought where is it in the nick of time Ziltch switches over a long time before the two who almost took tooooo loooooong. 'Hi ho. Dance all the way there and back. Bytheway, the term psychic vampire describes one heck of a lot of people and even more of a heck of a lot of situations. Fortunately vampire cells can be easily broken and dissolved, via the invisible factor. Better take note however it is a bit like the crocodile hunter you have to know how to handle snakes in order to handle them on tv, vampires can be like that, you have to know how to handle them in order to handle them. More than one reckless person has rushed in too fast thinking they could handle vampires only to find themselves wrestling with demons for five or ten long years later. Being able to erect a cube and sphere in the consciousness is one of the very first protections that can disarm vampires in that they simply do not know what to do when that kind of power (from the supreme creators) is around. The blue color described earlier is a color vampires do not like, in that its (blue color) power contains frequencies able to dissolve the substance itself of vampires lairs and cells and when having nothing to attach to vampires themselves dissolve at least, that part which makes the vampire, dissolves. I first noticed sudden nature of psychic vampires in a business discussion with a fellow who was promising everything, until it became understood that the money was to come from another source, and so on, the plan was to use some of my earlier software ideas to attract the money and set up the business where I would get something whereas the fellow planning the whole thing would get most of it and suddenly as clear as tell I saw a vampire cunningly at work in phone calls with me present words chosen with promptings of affirmative responses out of me. That night, during an energetic nocturnal, melchizedek (of the seal) was suddenly there saying 'c'mon let's go clear out that bunch of vampires on the hill'. I knew exactly where 'the hill' was, and who the vampires were, and, that is how I learned that this business fellow who I had suddenly sniffed as a psychic vampire, had been born and raised on 'the hill' and his mother still ran the show there. Anyway, that was it for those vampires they were fried, which is one way of putting it. At least, that which was the vampire(s) was blasted away by a fierce angst freeing the souls to rejoin the oddessy, 'the hill' which had become home base and station keeping for them was cleansed by very pure ionnic radiations not quite gamma not quite rapture but definately better than both'. 'Bytheway I have just read the above and am going to grab it for a passage in 'The Oddessy'. I will rewrite it a bit so it appears as if posted on a bulletin board somewhere in ancient greece that way people will almost know it came from a place not quite outside the 3rd dimension'. ( -the oddessy continues- ) Wormistic wormilistic thoughts (lowwwwww watt syndromes) greet wormalong meeting wormalians for a wormalone wormithon wormathon on wormy's wormy wormifestations people with wormies who are not wormers not unistarrs either, but, at least, progressing out of repressive worm status in slow locomotion when they could raise up fast as a change in attitudes. Inchworms speed up when the bolting jolts of birds beaks follow right along behind at inchworm speed notice how fast inchworms rear up, in locomotivation when a beak pecks ground floor telegraphs stacatto more than SOS more urgent than a signed telegram the message more like get the fuck going or you'll miss your future. Obliviating all pending oblivion, insects dance the night away around bright doorlights in the dark where all there is is because the insect universe even mating calls are lost to the cost of coasting around feeble lighthouses buzzed in reagle rusp cusped till done in or daybreak. The glow of a light bulb has no correspondence to glows from Reality. Whosoever seek glows of Reality flurish and grow strong, power for years after eons instead of carcasses strewn in piles in rusping hills. Husks of failed insects flubbing the dub are real omens of a single statement about the future lost hungering in glows from lightlights not from Reality. Puff puff boff boff you suddenly huff you suddenly want something you changgggge, reaching forward careening to a stop headfirst facing backwards then changgggge *************** Triune Law not even the urantia book has access to it. *************** Not even one syllable about runts ruining the minds of nations. not one fought those thoughts that keep trying to ruin humankind. ************ UNDERWAYS INFLUENCING AMERICA A whole on the eastern side dads garbed bold in old population rebel army costumes practicing how to based on how to staggerlee across naked acres rootem how to shootem field muskets good for decades. Holdonspear pointing was only seven but could spear better straight ahead than both his buddies who were better at rooting and tooting bows and arrows cap pistols were not girls just turned eight allowed as play, even in the now learned how to pretend to capistrano region of the bandage the wounded more mortally hidden pacific america dispatched bodies gathered around the toys continued to be beer coolers after some battles, around sold well after the tea and cookies after others, the sins of start of the migration. battles not that important the grins of the people the most important of all anyone who could not think for Whatfor those themselves gave fist at hoary toots those pony show'n'tell in off key blasts by men jingo slang where who could not play bugles drums bang and polished by women who could bugles rang also be men, who knew not how even presidents to blow who only knew watched hot in special polishing and chairs and triunes watched bolishing chuckling over 'weirditity' of the whole class underway of wars of any kind and keeping in inner view a migration made of rules where wars and competition don't even exist, not even for one second in time, not even for a second. WORMITISPIRATION WORMATIVE WORMONGERING WORMONIUM WORMONIAMISM Hissssss. Agaaaiiinnnn. The sound of mystica cancelling a spell. Agaaaiiinnnnnn. Mysticatwice had a thrice told vision that was more than fatuitous, less than act, it was for visual display only but got here screwed up in the audio circuits so out came fad sounds of rock and roll music. Agaaaiiiinnnn was not an animal, you understand. Changggge... careening from a stop headfirst facing foward your music began to grow in aquarius visually focusing on ways you will get to andromeda. If, you really understand anything, in these last paragraphs, you are already on your way. Lineal thinking processess have all been cancelled. Goodbenign was more certain with the above par enough a hello to post in the newest netlands explorer opened by greatstarr hailing androgyn on the ethernet called what a mess so many ethers, plus so many nets, and wild west ways americanizes the world with plagues all fighting a backlash to keep active and potently purposeless, ?why? One of the kinks in the endtimes sighs greatstarr the sigh not actually causing the hurricane but the coincidence noted. The most noted one eyed badger of all the missused one eyed occult star in the american one dollar bill could it, this tie-in to the penatagram and five sided star, be the source of americanism's fixations that cause so many plagues planet crying could just this misused symbol be the cause. Perhaps stepped back and read this whole thing again, perhaps was the last word perhaps expected to be reading, it was like reading about one'sself. Perhaps parsed it from the slouching global ouch caused by the crusades of the colonial british empire a race by the fat queen sung to on every wall in every office in every country around the world which had had a british sargent major step in it to urinate. Imagine having to salute a fat stern her face you had never seen in your life before, never having seen a salute, never knowing fat face and the salute went hand to body together or face bang-once not even a trial, that plague actually ended - sterned itself out - begat too much royalty, too much herald, too much pomp, too much circumstance not enough lauph not enough spirit, hardly any dew today twisted through that empire which was one of the endtimes in apocalypse, one of the last failed attempts by the illuminati.... What, pairalips, wait a minute time out whaaa..... WORMITE WORMITISM WORMIDE WORMALIZING WORMISTICISM WORMILIZATIONS WORMALOGIANISTICALLY Communism WORMATRONICALODEON wore the worm ANDWORSE FARWORSE thunder by assunder ACADEMIC WORM CONCEPTS and stolt revolt unawares new poxes made plagues upon the face of the deep, pits not very long opening so muted so transformed evolved into something more progressive endtimes passing through changes pairalips kept reporting plagues as if they were surely communism, surely not, but, definately, reported, as read by perhaps looking for anything by greatstarr and finding plenty along with peace and power the other two frequencies of a triune being. Add this little bit of show 'n' tell that holds more to come in abundance - plenty flows with christ, peace with paradise and power with melchizedek who changes everything when time becomes time to act again. Spirit mind and body, c'monnnnn, said perhaps to every passer by, - pointing in every direction all around quite a display - all those hinged fingers answering up and down - then rotating round and round, signal to get with the plan for planet earth, it is unfolding on earth as it unfolds in heaven, and in reverse unfolding from earth to heaven, but, only in the plan, nothing self er rather else can get from earth into heaven anymore, so shouted perhaps to the ears of certainly whose open mouths continued the call further and further away. Religions-no-more passed on the news even further to religious thrill tycoons who started painting their news on rocks in underpasses, forgetting how peace power and plenty are frequencies directly related to mind body and spirit the three fundamental dominions manifested by the triune being as total complete teaching levels into the illumination about heaven as it is on earth the manifestations not edicts in books read only by scholars waiting for kingdom come the changes going on in every level of human developement and soul revivals these are what the illumination is purposing. This last sentence was not painted on overpasses and rock outcrops instead the still-religious painted warnings about satan and such drivilistic contents, so noticed certainty who wondered what greatstarr and the others = the whole messiah = could do to bring an end to this appalling situation. Especially the drivilistic. Now think of it, not just new areas like presto russia or south america on a space hobo's map, this is whole sound and perfect, how heaven is made, how heaven's constructions shape the end and how we to be in the final end products can understanding why we are dedicating our entire existence to it three mighty massive teaching levels you get through each steps at a time but even at the start right now you can see how vast a church made of christ power is seen at all by everything christ and christed beings do, giant teaching realm of melchizedek is taught entirely by show'n'tell and example, the same for the peace realms demonstrated by Brightstarr. In effect, the three are nothing more than knowing who you are, what you are, and where you are going you are going to 'peace' experiencing plenty using christed powers starting here all the way to peace. So pure in kindness and goodstuff the thought of kill can't exist except in the When 3rd dimension. lucifer tried to travel through the area using a fake passport it wasn't long before the fake caused car horns then fog horns to blow harder in more forlorn ways and finally emphatically hard when lucifer tried to penetrate the main area. It wasn't as if a great stealth had slipped into the everglades causing everyone to yearn how to be a victim before noticing a fact with the giant rattler attached to it had taken over. Rather, instead, this loud carnival on parade arrived suggesting everyone who wanted to parade into eternity should join the carnival the trouble was it did not take long to notice that the carnival was circular it wasn't going to go anywhere, having no guidence system. And then opposite to a bummer in a masochistic fantasy revved up more story, a notch stronger ever more anti-masochistic as the next then the next impossible co-incidence happens and ohhhhh how the pleasure intensifies as she/he (insert gender) sees you standing there and even knows your name! hey, perhaps, it is all an illusion, you just tied wraps temporarily to a few of lucifer's trailing vapors, duhhhh. One thing earlier on known with certainty was that vampires have hyperdermic fangs and leave others to clean up their messes psychic vampires use others to make their messes this was around oh say a few hours or so until some censoricons came along a rope and three tattertugs the message vanished from its high point on a pier over looking seething demonic oceons made of pure cold water all along the edges of small lakes of darkness. Donothing empathier empathic strengths sapped by sagging aspirations on the floor, not enough saffron too much brown sugar all that candy and no store. Whodoyouthink won the lotto after spending all that other people's money, do you think the stinking sphynx on the corner Male had all the winnings and no one else? dolittle female doright or is it visa versa were very webnerdy hypeworthy types both had bulging muscle-jaws with teeth cartoonists loved their gangling arms groping toward kisses mostly gums otherwise scowl, small speech, had bad horrific channels straight to the 4th dimensional rogues (tiny handful crying to think they still have plans to take over earth). Indeed, tinyhandful's best bolts fire raiding fading not even pricking up ears for a listen at the carnival. Who is that far distant commotion coming this way travelling like a bat out of hell tolling "mortals it is time" Oweeee extramore sang, oweeee I'm extra more listen to me all the time' Oweeee extramore sang, oweeee I'm extra more listen to me all the time' Howhere meagain using my earthperson persona for another mind game - this one dealing with constants. Where you have any kind of turbulence, roil, you have less, chaos always takes its tax like a 10% interest, a tax grab in which inevitably one system looses. If 10 systems each have borrowed the same amount, the 11th is one of the original 10, stripped now of everything collatorized for the borrow, a zero asset in the end. Note, please, only 9 still remain in the original taxation pool. A new chaos has to evolve to evoke more taxes. Notice please the assets are now the interest. Great way to exist in hell howhere since it lasted not long. No way can a pathetic scheme like this plot ever make continuance in Reality. "Hurrrumph"! "What did who say 'continuance'! "Yes indeed how can AnyOne say continuance?" Ooops ooops its the snapper fingers group from the newschew chat room springing forth on another helpless, imagine, having the gall to call it a pathetic scheme, did we expect to get away with anything at Allll? Wallowing in matter are you still therrrre Sometimes silence can be deafening in what silence can tell not saying anything. Found out the reason why traffic to my site jumped sky high on the upstroke of a trampoline the abrupt rise started after I used the word illuminati by allowing it in a postlink through my site. Oh hey say it seems I have used the word illuminati again and already I can see a rise again in my site's temperment - a whole new audience is rushing in. and THAT is why i have chosen to use the word illuminati for the antichrist no-no for godsake you are wrong it is the antichrist which has chosen the name antichrist for use as the illuminati, and visa versa, don't forget, the illuminati looks back and forth across two dimensions whereas you and I and the rest of the chosen 144,000 can see across 3. Oh you pathETic wreTChes and we thought you were coming in for furtherance furtherence? hurrumph bigbang Yeearrrggghhh is called in to get those two removed from chat groups since the originalists were correct before claim jumpers got in the way blaming jumps they could scarcely fathom let alone experience. Illuminati indeed, who can figure this out, indeed, who wants to. Whoever wants to has probably lost the latest tickets to andromeda. Peter Paul and Mary Choice got into the act of comparing apples as if totals at a baseball game the bottom line was there was only 9 apples left when one of the 10 was eaten to illustrate 10% of the total being moved from the total over to new status called interest, that eaten now in new spoil form that purists know as poison. That 10% is instantly no longer user friendly money and already some turbulence and roil has entered the system only moments after chaos in the form of interest was introduced. ....can you imAAAAGine a universe with a downward winding cosmic clock built in like that, I can't, no creation effect by the creators would be worth it at all if more under miniused rather than good overpluses by the effort itself in fact if chaos was the starting point and harmony the end why ever run the clock backwards correction why even run the clock at all ......imaaagine caNYou a universe guilt free because chaos does not generate in it from any natural laws put in place by the creators active in christ designs, the reason you think why socks disappear in the clothes dryer is not going to be found analyzing the endtrails of chaos. The 'just of my means society' see, it's secret it has twoooo meanings. Oh for pity sake it is not even a ripple in the fabrics of reality let alone a full revved fantasy in the last 5th dimensional lower register you still have active in your consciousness, because of the rebellion. rebellion? hurrumph Well, bigbang not entirely free of turbulence a tiny me leaked out caused brief blackout lasting hardly more than afternoon to spend hammering out these emails. Who with nuts cares, its all superficial only there is the doorway to the ultimate suprise, ultimate, because by that time, it comes rolling prepared totally unexpected every time, a crash that abruptly brings endtimes right to the surface to where they can be seen sailing further straight into the other limits. Where the wherepoints are seen, they can be cut off, snipped. Two different ways catch on fire in ways to endtime the exposed conditions not yet discounting the 3rd way which is to use the two fires of earth vrs reality at the same time, what a surprise all three work together. A fixme is very pleased with this solution. At the moment there is no wholloping clunk of cash lumping this way, the simitar symbol has tooo many cymbols in its fire attachments, the light of it trying to illuminati many, the light of it loosing the fire attachment battle the light of it loosing the great thought tattle, only the illuminated awake at the mall know the light as a beckoning call when the light is fire from the better side the rest in rebellion had better hide if any remain after the stains and cancers have been washed away from the many faced hankers remains on a few how these not true start to become exposed by their stenches, not by their scars and stitches. Are we looking at the worse, oh and how, right now. Chumbuddies. Who knows where to find the secret email lairs of the bums of witches Yes who they are, their lairs, all explosed tonight ..... they never get exposed and yet their chaos is running down because the cosmic clock for this universe is fundamentally built that way. These moms and lovers of witches, they don't stand a chance when satan's ex archivers start waking up from amnesia and start remembering who they are. Meet the establishment of the planet just waking up from long stress and looking around seeing a planet that works but no idea how, sure enough one of the systems that works breaks down, then another, soon the planet is in very dire straights. Along comes helpers beelining straight to the planet to offer help, by showing the inhabitants how to fix their problems, and once the planet is running nicely again away go the helpme. So it is good, a system breaks down and is immediately fixed by a way shown by the helpme. But then a catastrophe a new kind of break where no one has the answer as to how to fix it, then another, another, soon the planet is bogged right back down again standing still in stress because no one on the planet has consciousness. Picture a nearby neighbor, this being a story featuring two to compare, the population are beginning to awake from a stretch in circumstances using more brain function during the status period, that is, some learning capabilities encroached right in the midst of deep sleep. Along come the helpmes the cause surely systems begin to fail and, surely enough the helpme show by quick easy examples, how to fix the systems and away they run, satisfied their job done. For instance, two clogged brain claims were cleared by pushing against an eyetooth overlapping another until suddenly the big eyetooth popped perfectly back in place. And so now was, the future abuzz. When systems surely began to fail in new ways the fixme's began to look at options to find new ways to fix, for instance two fixes for other system failures would work together to fix a third, but, then, pretty soon cross mixing options had all been used. The fixme did not stop as some do, they continued in looking for new ways and soon enough had systems working again by looking around right out of the box for solutions, and immediately began making new systems which worked far better. These beings had intelligence, acquired illumination when spotting the one big reservoir of intelligence energy and substance which will provide answers for everything forever. These beings have consciousness, even as most others still stagger together on soiled planets wondering why their launched intelligence seems so limited so stubborn why it won't shove why it seems so easy to test, why it seems so hard to fix when it breaks down. There is no consciousness, around, the fixme's have not yet arrived in the niche of time. I am unsure if I understand the hissing spitty between ed and anne & ron the site usually makes new interesting reading hour by hour but this stuff, wipe, if I was moderator I wouldn't allow it, no, and you wouldn't neither. (See what I mean about IQ). A classic telltail is that spitty producing thinkers almost invariably glance backwards noticing anything, so someone looking only forward is easily seen, a real problem for forward lookers. Cringivitus. We are vagrants the way we've become success with viagra number one all of those men leaping glaring glee in the black where despair is staring back. Looking foreward what do I see someone distinctly looking more like me. When I look back more who do I see looking more and more at me at me. So answer your questions don't look at me its your turn to change where to look and see. Weewicus sizeicus has become a big issue back there nearby competitors wring their hands for free even those foolish grins mask their real stupidity mundane elastic bands are risk free cockcakes for astronomic sums in spam on the internet, the wetter the words the bigger the descriptions sold by desire, all for an ideal haunting knows men and so many women listen to the woe is one of the telepathic cells in the colliseum tinycurl is almost being curled again if not outright hurled again flat on her back writhing by cause of all that telepathic racket rushing in more noise that any human voices possible in gladiator roars or tabernacle's choir, because the noise being heard is worldwide and even leaks some of it to other planets, from the collisium. The yearn for a bigger phalice. Yoeeee I'll buy it as long as it isn't for free, like a pulsating disco band. See why competitors are wringing their hands jousting with glee and running amoke with such ruthless hooked stupidity selling bigger and biggest yet, yes, on the internet. "Embargoed until the day the noise ends"... flies by on a pattering blimp above one of the blistering cells in the collesium, one of the more magnetically reversed cells the fixme's are planning to get to as soon as they finish figuring how to accordian the missing octave in the 4th dimension, at which time it is expected that nearly all of the noise will end. The cell marked to be fixed has in it 'have your credit card number ready'. "Until effective, embargo still in effect. No consciousness allowed by imperium decree left over from the last dispensation". In fact the fixme's are urging in now hurrying in urgent haste to down the blimp which keeps flashing the embargo on its billboard the octave is not embargoed, only its contents and no fixme has yet found a solution as to how to fix an octave whose contents do not exist at all in reality, other than by removing the contents entirely, the hard way, which has been done. The noise is ending because at this moment it has exactly absolutely nowhere to go. A telepathic journey through the realms of humankind, only certain choices, know where to begin, where to pause, and where to end, being the reasons for each journey until everything is back as one and reasons become so few hardly anyone will be assigned to find them so lore that begins all over again with a little extra kick in the mental brainboxes expecially noticed in disrupted male beings, will not be seen again, at least, not seen where we will all be looking in soon together a second time, right about now.... Oooooh ladddy yer gettin wayyyy tooo close to treason instead it is not looking ahead, or behind or even up or down it is looking everywhere around mostly in forward plus a bit sideways and seeing more and more even as you stand, with both feet on the ground kicking bits of dust, having idling futile thinks about ways to instantly resurrect a planet in one growing second. By the way put a cap on those shriners kicking up wayyyy tooo much dust in scotland, and while you are at it may as well take out europa's illuminati talkage makers as well - not even lucifer's former hench persons want anything do with that siphoning soupbone mix of bozos. Signed Helpme-144. God Helpme-144, all we have do to is fix the talkage makers. Thank you. But caution on the word bozos, it is a word bozos do not like to hear. Signed Fixme-333 Start by using 1/2 of 144, which is 72, intrinsic in 10 pointed stars you can use 72 as an immediate patch to start restablizing five sided stars and pentagrams with anything six sided. Signed Helpme-144. Hey wait a minute those puppies are wayyy past the tornados guarding the edges of my plowing fields. My minions and stock, my worshippers and flock, I mock you not I really did not disappear forever into the last time fountain mountain blew its top. Helpme-333 responds: Did you not see the tornados disappearing into the genitals er, rather, grendals over the mountains just where the grunts of 4th dimension minted air started flowing in blows into the very cellers of the overplus. What a wind. Aquarius all the way. Hi. I don't know what suddenly got into you but it seems to be real goodstuff. Are you ever buzzing. First, one of the very first things I was taught is that everything, EveryThing, originates in thought, and there is not anything real unless existing in energy form, which is why most of the 3rd dimension is illusionary since it the cities you see the bombs going off over bagdad do not exist in the energy dimensions, neither does your street traffic for that matter neither does your driveway. Illuminate just those two subjects, and witness at once just how much the 4th dimension - the very next one up and most nearby around you - is noticably different than anything you see in the 3rd dimension, for instance streets, houses, traffic, fines, police, jail, prisons, all because of bylaws, in the 3rd dimension and the 4th dimension mental world illusion which is still trying to exclude christ from it. Insert- I read about the blue feather. Kinda thought how different that is than picturing an induction super potent higher frequency form that could dissolve and end US desire to race missles through Iraq and cause the US administration to cancel all war ideas at the same time leaders of other countries around the world all lay down their arms, what kind of frequency to induct, and how to hold it in consciousness long enough to do any real good, compare this to mentally picturing a blue feather some guru aspirant westerner puts up as dollar reasons for you to pay, to learn the guru aspirant's ways of meditating upon the blue feather. Ohhhhh what a low blow to intelligence this blue feather is if you are forking dough for the instructions. In looking back through the accumulation, I may have lost a few emails from you circa late december early January. I am encountering emails coming up from that era with blank content not even emailer's control clickable's, just blank empty pages with border all around. I am also now seeing emails with hypertext codes instead of merely words and letters of different sizes, within these crashed, I see fragments which have your writing so I think some of our you-to-me has been compromised from around the last few days of december through perhaps the first week of January I will not know the extent of the loss until sending yours-to-me emails back to you. I have no idea why the mini crash, I have done virus checks (latest to today), defragmenting, boots, etc., and sometimes I see crashed emails and sometimes do not, what is worrisome is today I have seen crashed emails all day, when I meant 'do not see them', is that if I shut down the computer, re-on'd, and reloaded the emailer from a different icon (my desktop has actually three email icons, incredimail the emailer really LOVed my computer especially during installme NOW), I would not see a trash full of crash when reading an email which only one other emailer icon before was full of trash, was now transparent again full of message. Then later, only say an hour or so, up it would come again not full of message but trashed crash and I am puzzled enough to start wearing fingernails holes into certain strategic areas in my scalp where the strongest radiations of intense brainburns are spiking out in straight lines like a mighty giant mean sea urchin spiked to my head, and still, without all of this physical imagery, I still do not know why some of your emails are crashing, and when read again later, are just fine. I do not see it as censorship by hands of the invisible host. I see it as an emailer problem. Project:64 This strangeness built up after the first week of capricorn. And there you are, now you know something more about capricorn. Add THIS to your list of interesting finds about astrology. It worked just fine helping to solve the problem that caused the flood in cancer. Fixme-33. The strangeness oscar felt reading the above was nothing like the wierds felt by hortense reading the same thing, both were outsiders reading in to the email saga and both belonged to the same classes, witchcraft 101, for this reason it was impossible that the two should ever co-incide in explicitly understood reasons, the two just could never always not be apart, so sad, so lonely, so uneccessary out there, all they have to do is let go of any feelings that make themselves feel superior. Imagine being excited about walking toward you up the street, a dog that is not on a leash. Follow these important instructions - happen to glance out the livingroom window, a light colored big dog heading your way straight up the street tail up wagging you think oh wait a minute it is no, yes, no, yes it iS a dog, then, from behind a car parked at the curb appears owner walking the dog on a leash owner for a moment hidden behind the car. Did you feel that excitement revealed for an instant the moment the reason for the excitement died. Do you realize how far freedoms have sunk to soar within at the belief that you were actually seeing a dog that is not on a leash coming toward you. Okey I am not going to let this one slide by - your email had a big section in it in super giant text a real standout the tallness of every word could not be ignored then here I was reading it just moments before home from a bar in which among hundreds where guys taller than me they were all over 6 feet and one even pushing seven feet missed 7 by 1 inch he told me, gals in that bar many just topping over the horizon into their twenties were 6 feet at least, not one or two but DoZens. So, your email, left hand female, my email, right hand male, both contain the same subject, height. So now let me ask you when is the last time anyone told you so many around three decades younger are a foot more taller, and when is the last time you sent someone an urgent message in giant print. I have to marvel at how close synched we can be in such things, they seem so ordinary but obviously are not. This is new to me, in fact, right from the beginning last september. If anyThing ever happens that tics you off enough to go offline, please first let me know what is doing the tic. Believe me tics happen, I got rid of my main one in searching out other ways for you to view episodes regarding orion. Many of today's problems are caused by tics which suddenly seem grand canyon desires to be equal with one another, one suddenly tics moving to the other side of the grand canyon. The above ending in 'grand canyon' is in setting up a new octave (so to speak) we can use this new octave to vent sensitivies because in knowing this particular new octave is not functioning on absolute laws, it means our vents (if any do occur law forbid) are not going any further than between us two and perhaps a few others always around in the background offering helping hands to keep things moving smoothly between two great continents which are slowly being undivided (with everyone in both continents included) in spiritual ways important to Reality. Winds are strong trees blow horizontal yet none are blowing away I let the winds blow, do not try and stop them, did not try to wake up, do not try to stiffle the winds.... Hurtling big streams between frequencies long since used up recycled for too many times exchanged by fresh pure power which are never recycled for that matter never used up. Always fresh, always arriving, once the plugs are cleared they can get in. FUNCTIONING WITHIN ALL CHRIST FREQUENCIES VRS THE HAUNTING When anodenow finishes annotating cathodenow's bombardments we will know more about how christ plans can be interferred with. Witness the haunting. Not the kind which creeps through cellars, not the kind that combs homes, this is different it is real and happens. Witness friend just moved in numerous life style adustments to accomodate but still an unseen presence has moved into the house you have always liked some light on at night to keep a cheerful and burnished gold glow you have also left livingroom lamp and TV on even late pm each 24 hour time period you upstairs working, now, from downstairs creeps not lurking just a kind of prowl to make sure not a single light bulb no matter how low wattage is burning, wasting that hydro, a few cents a month, no, wasting, and even within the space of a couple of minutes you gone upstairs and back down your cheery glows are gone your place dark and you have to tip toe carefully coping knowing to grope exactly the only way to get where it is pitch black toward a light switch to get cheery christ glow back in the mood to get more of the good frequencies back on line, every night some christ stealthed, every night resetting christ, its going on all the time gradually improves as stealth begins to understand more and more where christ maximizing has reasons better then saving a few pennies on a hydro bill and then changing everything possible without permission or explanation rather than moronic thunder about a few pennies worth more than lives saved nottomention spirit, nottomention frequency of wellbeing, nottomention cranking a toe against a door frame groping for the light switch after prowl has done the deed, once again. Dunceanato made a mistake gave someone a healing charged for it a few bucks a few days later the healee who got the healing made the first blunder based on not really understanding dunceanato's words, a bad blunder but no dunceanato monitoring nearby to help correct the anger caused by the first healing. Even then, a second and a third, all short term and costly to say the least, no wonder dunceanato wanted friends everywhere to save on hydro so they could spend in him for healings that can only progress worse to worse because of the intrinsic designs of healings that work by profit get no guarantee of followthrough later. She sitting here trying to restablize after a seige of troublesome thoughts which had nowhere to go except to ping pong between each other, not even tumblers, these thoughts were not the kind that end cascading downward in a tangle at the moment each irriconcievable difficulty arrives back in through thinking of the plan. The pingpongs simply got loud, then after a while, quiet again. Calm, finally none. I the leader of the alliance party wish everyone to know our national policy is to stand firm as our allies so our troops too will enter battleground zero walking tall shoulders square jaws jutting forward foreheads sloping back anthro diminished in stark style, they, seem, missing basic intelligence the incaves where lobing outbulgers are supposed to be particularly noticable nottomention toe lengths of the dragging feet. Yasss when we the alliance think of right we think the right to life can only be of our own personal choosing, all others are either with us or against us and those against have to be eliminated by force as is proving necessary, by us, as we, along with the censoricons, work to make society completely ordered by our own images and likenesses for personal nationistic beliefs.... wrong wrong wrong where are those words christ principles in the midst of chaos and downhill spilling anti-entropy. Go back to the top of the forum to see where entropy actually runs uphill cancelling chaos in reality. Hello. You might want to tackle controversial writing at the wall of all reasons since none of it suggests you or the alliance can possibly be right. And waking up to how wrong you are is by your own choosing. In fact, you have to wake up, to find the wall of all reasons. What if it was the other way around the unseen factor christ in principle and the stealthing around was in going about turning on lights, and making sure the brightest shone where they needed most to be. It would not even need to be one being doing all this just as long as the one law is the only rule used for instructions. Yo where are you getting these horoscopes this Pisces is right on so was the other you sent I sent a copy along to twin and today he was showing a printed copy of it to friend John the futuristic's announcer, to help John understand yesterday a little better. I have usually over the years distained daily horoscopes, because of the amount of nonesense, however, the one you sent the other day, everything in it was sane, sentence after sentence. Still cold in canada end of the second week april still faint mounds of residual snow, the temperature still bouncing up and down 3 degrees thursday 15 friday 9 saturday and supposedly 6 sunday and going downnnn. But, can't say I can't expect spring right behind getting ready to poke a hello around the corner. Moonday was+2, Tuesday +25, Whensday -2. Thurday -1, Friday plus by Saturday into the higher double digits +20 celsius coming soon to a city near you, thursday -1 it was cold, the yearly average for this day is +12. In fact here it is coming into tuesday at 21 degrees, warm tonight, too. Power atoms created and issued beyond paradise are the most prized possessions of the supreme creators, including the one in you around which three in total come together to form you as a being. How nice this is. Elimination can be complete to those who have somehow managed christ irradication more or less completely from their soul matrixes so no reasonable expectation for recovery in their soul matrixes. These, very few, are even as we speak, when kicking the bucket, shucking the mortal coil, the moment released from body world, grabbed and transported back into the inner islands of the Supreme Creators which includes Paradise, and their soul atoms scrubbed rubbed and stripped clean of all previous actions, experiences, acquired vibrations, karmas, everything that was you in every way gone, the cleaned atom newly programmed for duty ready to be released back into outer universe dimensions of progressive evolution former defaulted experimental parts no longer in existence or eternity. Fortunately only a very tiny handful at the present time have had to be rinsed so completely clean of spoils as aftermath of their ruination result of the rebellion in which whole mansions of telepathic stability and purity fell into turmoil and murky chaos, ayyyeeee like a virus infecting an internet operating both within and between dimensions, only a few, so very few, which is good, which is excellent that so few, rather than so many who could have been bereft of reasons for future life, another testimony as to how sincere, how intensly, Christ Principles want EVeryONE to live! knowing and understanding fundamentally the eleventh and twelfth commandments: - Love One Another Serve One Another - two new commands issued by Christ, and served to the world in the 1970's by Melchizedek (of the seal), who established the Alpha and Omega Order Of Melchizedek G.E.O.M and for awhile was the christ teacher, then chief commander of cosmic affairs for earth, willing and ready to serve everyone, was recognized by only a few, spoke to many. Then left, leaving a vapor trail that will continue to unfold for another 25,000 years, and will still be unfolding 250,000 years later, combined with 20th century works by 20th century Moses, and 20th century John the Divine, the Triune being three among more than 10 million comprising the messiah task force with dozens and hundreds and thousands incarnated on earth in ways they were able to come to know who they are, to help the whole Christ plan for planet Earth come together in the fast lanes starting in earnest at the end of the 20th century. ********************** Chronacles Of Hell ********************** Count on Marshall McLuhan, Chaucer, each a turning point in literature le' english not shakespear this a class onto itself with no followers no predecessors but is exactly the same as the way one can think in the suspended animation stage half way between awake and asleep after a dream that is particularly active and real, expecially a dream in which you suddenly broke in with an illusion putting yourself in a present place and planet accidentally ballooning into an ego space on some other planet, when in fact you were supposed to continue the romp on the other planet unimpeded, learning, then helping. In that not twilight but not broad daylight swooling swim period in half dream state, half not, every so often you can become inspired literary buzzed enough to start composing and writing your thoughts in shakespear. Interestingly shakespear was the only one who thought and physically wrote the thoughts this way, the consciousness carried by shakespear directly crossed the boundry of the 3rd vrs 4th dimensional experience of every single one who lives on this planet, knowing, that, all are together, there, is, actually, no one, on earth, anywhere, there is only all, together, even though, most before the Oddessey believed they were, themselves, the only OnE in existence. Can you imAgine! how hard this is to do! So there we were friends even workmates 30 years ago before the temporary collapse of humanitarian societies in the latter stages of the 20th century 30 years later you now point your readers to noticing the impacts of remarks associated with a script box, 'your teacher told you this, your teacher showed you that' whereas I remember the same but not as a teacher, as one of my best friends and at times my commander but never my teacher, watching was the teaching, how it was done, everyone who watched, had teaching then to become teachers them selves as others watched and learned and passed on the messages not as hards but as fundamental telepathic way showers expanding a great new container, a chalice, with christ illuminations given you for illuminations and understandings as your direct experience penetrating into the reasons of your existence, and why these reasons can do nothing else but continue your existence on into eternity. For some reason, Bodes galaxy has a compelling reason to understand you more, but, not as much as the compelling reasons to understand more and more Andromeda. | | | Wow important is the understanding thou shalt not kill? Try this next for a quick episode. In order for a soul to appear on earth two vital attributes are required, that a soul atom swooling around in hell unco-ordinated unattached meets and greets soul atom from same being swooling down its lower end sniffing like the funnel end of a tornado for contact then suddenly it happens contact is made the snaking tornado end from above contacts the swooling loose conglomerate of charge from below and the two powers merge to become a fully functioning soul atom capable of achieving physical body world birth through the birth canal and ovaries, just like earth's animals, but not immunized enough to achieve the next highest energy status plateau in existence - the 4th dimensional morantia robe form of golden etheric being. A few beings, by being able to tweek the earth 3D engineering, are able to rumple stiltskin in the 4th, causing problems causing harm no matter how contructive they may think they may be acting, a trap lucifer fell into in the latter acts of the 20th century, thinking lucifer's interferences were acts that could change the history of creation (sound familiar) the plain fact is that at this final stage in time, on Earth, as a physical being teaching art in an art college lucifer had so little residual remaining charge that moses reduced to near crashes as a physical being could nonetheless bend lucifer backward over the hood of a car even as lucifer was horking maximum residual overplus rebellion powers trying to tell moses what a wonderful wonderful person moses iis moses stood back somewhat surprised by the mighty lucifer no less bending backward over the sky blue hood of a car one finger up in the air everything else still in a state of utter pararalysis unable to move, as moses departed. Hi your guiding sense is very hiding. Is it because behind the whole of your drumballia drum story, flower selling in bars is to sell marijuanna behind the scenes (so some say, not a chance in hell in fact). The drumballia rythms you yearned from heyday at the wall of all reasons are there for helping to fill voids with rythms that soften the world. Your ploy to extract toy from old sobs and lucifers is not contributing granted your settup is very nice but even now you are starting to translate drumballia's into rock and roll rythms for metallica AC DC, and the babylonians. No wonder the first time out, settup on the street within the hour you had attracted four cruisers and a paddy wagon parked right on the street flush punt in front of you as coppers went in to ichymore's bar right next door where you were playing out on the concrete street it meant a weapon involved inside and the fact of five (one sitting on the other side of the street engine also off) instead of the usual three meant dangerous offender is the target of the bust, you deciding enough is plenty and folded away the whole of your outdooor drumballia settup carted it home in two plastic containers with straps for handles, remember, the first time out ever on the first drum acquired to start building the amazing drumballia it was just past noon on the lot fronting the convenience store owned by friends who wanted to hear you play and there was you banging away for hardly an hour when suddenly in swoop six cruisers turning onto the vacant field exactly across the road from where you banged away experimenting with new rythms as you played someone out in the field was testing a long tube from which fired a refillable rocket to launch a kite someone called the cops and told them it was a bazooka being tested out in the field they came fast the cruiser-six full and let the experimentor continue two hours later meanwhile you had long since dissolved the first settup of drumballia and carted it home in the car and come back to make jokes with the store owner the last thing you wanted ever was to attract suspician and here were six censoricon cruisers whose occupants obviously now had you in sight eyeballs to memory pads, boy oh girl talk about being annonymous, and not seen, despite your best efforts. You know the story, of how drumballia first got started, and now you use your versions to sell hope, attracting five cruisers. Sound familiar? Do not forget that pyschic vampires are likely as not to be fooling around in all five, not just one cruiser. And no dope was ever sold or intended, my how stories start up. There that drumballia thing what r' yuse talkin about it don't rock no roll crashing cymbols yu'd think the musicians had never done dope. So crudspeed, what'r'yu beefing about a better music a better class of souls, all steering soul direct to the illumination getting everyone ready for the vast migration to new digs in Andromeda with plenty to do there what with getting everything ready for the new universe soon, not one beat of rock and roll, not one whisper of lyrics from the cacophany, will survive, and you, crudspeed, want to know why your output is being perfectly eclipsed, everything of it being left behind. Take a hint. The answer isn't why. It is how. Everyone is entitled to be happy, without exception. It is because hyperwaves jivetalk with each other, even to the future and past. Didn't conspire didn't collude didn't join the rebellion. A good soul corrupted by (as if hit with a plague) the rebellion but not of it, never joined, never said okey go for it all of my vibes are yours to try to corrupt this universe as you will not expand it as alpha and omega command not by words in any way you know but by their very existence which in its own terms follows certain laws and rules which cannot be changed. No one will ever concieve a rebellion that can succeed, the entire structure of the superuniverses, and paradise higher beyond, has no facets of rebellion coded in it. Can't attract when there is nothing abstract to attract, there are only two forces positive and negative physics knows hardly anything beyond hard electricity and magnetics about this, only two favors have allowed all of creation so far, to come into existence, if suddenly three forces a 3rd called illusion (for example) has no where to exist since there is no call to answer the summons of a third favor's powers, in fact, it is because the 3rd has more than one power which makes it so weak not even an idea of it can ultimately survive. It was time for androgyn to arrive, levitating, and change the above to make it clear that when the two act, positive and negative, interacting with each other, a 3rd factor results known as the energy of christ. Beyond this is the illusion which has nothing to do with christ except to mirror, and try to reverse and converse, hey conditions these can temporarily occur, for instance after a rebellion. And here comes raydawn the announcer racing so fast this way dust devils in teeming whirlwinds of harmless lasting where raydawn's announcements stir devil thoughts to rise up and dissolve from the curbs and streetcorners of each town's and city's main intersections. Those who had been sitting there doing nothing but brood gloomy thoughts have been getting up and walking away free again. Only a few actually saw raydawn pass by announcing. Imagine waking up to the realization that the whole of the global mobile transportation system is nothing but gas guzzling geezers wheezing deadly air. What an astronishing sting to wake up to. What an astonisher to abruptly wake up standing on the curb aware, breathing at a gridlocked intersection as more geezers wheeze past at idle speed costing everyone it passes money one way or another, every one, without exception, no one is left out. Not even one. Now suddenly the huge awakening it is huge it is more than awesome it is everything, people waking up wholesale to the realization of what is left and what had been done during the rebellion's aftermath whole cities looked as if scored by a hurrican but not that instead the streets littered with broken curbs and lumps of garbage, buildings and dwellings everywhere in disarray and disrepair building angles even church steeple crosses off angle so much a question of vision leaps to mind but it is not human, the blight of angles has been so plague so creep the whole thing especially churches, looks distorted, other disasters begin to assail the senses, pavement riffed with zig zigs of patching black ashfault, potholes, sidewalks uneven broken concrete slabs everywhere, ugly telephone lines and power wires every where you look except in a few more modern places then even there in the modern so uniform so ugly plain people stay indoors and play video games, watch TV, rather than venture out of doors where everywhere they looked, the same, a weirdly aesthetic turnoff so real a subliminal bummer and people knew not the cause so stayed indoors. Out in the countyside, underground water reservoirs emptied lakes poisoned by some of the most toxic metals known to humankind, all of the land broken into irregular patches bordered by rickety rusted fences leaning helter skelter everywhere you looked, ugliness and ruins of old structures and rundown farmworks, then further into the forests there whole regions of beauty now bad only jagged sticks sticking up from amidst giant gaping scars, the whole land up to 100 downwind from some smokestacks turned stained and utterly lifeless as if travelling through moonscapes in railway passenger cars hoping nothing in the fumes from the smokestack which had done tHiS to the countryside could get into you, at least, for the people aware enough to see, yet many (most) were so dismayed at what the rebellion aftermath had done, especially to themselves and what they themselves had been doing totally unawares of the consequences, that they didn't feel the worry about breathing fumes of a kind which turned a whole plateau of countryside pitch brown, all this, to get a bit of nickle from the ground carried into the region by a small asteroid which had hurled itself dozens of millions of years earlier, then image that the person who got to dig out that ore paid only a few dollars in land claims to the federal government, and was able to destroy all life in the land for 100 miles downwind because of the extra revenues the sale of the ore brought to the feds the small bit of extra revenue about enough to pay the salary of the mandarines who signed a document authorizing who owned the ore, who didn't. Everywhere on earth apparent was the effects of death decay and disintigration, the three primary attributes of a rebellion. Everywhere on earth, where anyone looked, was evidence of the three primary attributes, a few areas remained almost pristine but not quite the tribute results were there in the very atmosphere itself. What a carnival. And now it is time to start cleaning up the mess left by the dissolved midway that exists no more. People begin to make choices, to choose where they feel they most fit in taking on tasks to get rid of the problems left by the aftermath of the rebellion, hardly knowing where to begin, definately, knowing, it is time to start the cleanup. One of the first things was to complete the end of the armories race competing between nations to make the most - and destroy the most - weapons, useless, all of that money is freed to divert to works of completely positive purposes. Even tinycurl, free of the telepathic psychic traps in the arena, is able to chose a resumption of destiny, and already has grown in such stature as a ressurrecting reality being that the aura around this being can be seen and sensed for up to 100 miles an aura so glorious every one experiencing it is spiritually improved a a golden etheric being tinycurl has become, a tinycurl who has grown mighty, again, no more tiny, no more curled a reality being now back on the track radiating extramore into christ, yes bonuses created by our supreme creators a feature no one knows about until now, that evolutionary beings who have been called masters, add the harmonics of joy to the principles instilled in the christs of universes creations created by the supreme creators. How simple can it get, well, not so simple in overall time this lifetime, then the next, then the next, oh so many lifetimes long long long distance into the future even beyond the lifetime of stars, and you will still be learning. Suddenly two wake up a man and woman on the streetcorner one wore glasses the other rouge - she had holes in her underwear his hung threadbare - remembered why they were there the traffic light was red only seconds to go to green, everywhere people seen standing in a grid lock pattern many two minutes standing without moving a finger, the same pattern in very city in the world a pattern solely existing to accomadate gas guzzling geezers wheezing shitty air. Now another two wake up, even then cannot move out on the street toes cloved in saddles curled over the curbs til the light turns green, if they stepped, both cops on the corner watching everywhere eyeballs discretely staring straight out of the head flitty turn left, right scanning to each corner four people begin to twitch. Cop's gaze instantly turn to the other pair of corners where the mechanical light changes controlling two utterly unmechanical souls who have temporary lost it think the world will be proud just learning how fast these coppers can justice a jaywalker, poised to pounce to collect more money for the censoricons whose mandarines know how to keep the mess going and make jaywalk hawks happy going to special university to learn how to pounce, and what it means to be mandarines who spend the money all of the none-mandarines make, and all of the mandrine machines take from the makers. Two on the corner a man and women suddenly wake up, put their jaws back in their holsters, puzzle at themselves, fail to understand their ego selves more than understanding dispatch distant voices in static brawl peppering from two way echoing radios on two overweight hips. What a story, just told. But wait what is this hissing sound, the hiss air makes escaping a rubber tire. The hiss sounds fat. It is the luster of the mandarines, now that every one has suddenly woken up the luster has turned to a kind of liquid air that only hisses then vanishes at once as the mandarines fade, not melting, back into the remnants of the illusion being born away to extinction in the planet's time stream. Not very long after mandarines as a species are already totally forgotten their place in thought existent no more. P.S. We had a feeling late night during the wee hours that something was amiss, it seems you were disappearing in something and we could only guess so stayed away from what. Your concern seeing your best kept secrets blazing in the public face was certainly the kind of concern we were picking up. We have to say this that it was totally a careless oversight no intention whatever to have your full address shown to anybody anywhere not a chance. So if you had any quick thoughts that we had violated a sacred trust we assurred that you certainly had room to feel so but know that you didn't spin out in a bummer not being machositic you would have done exactly what you did, double check first at first opportunity, then feel relief that the worst is over the moment the correction is done. As for lingering 'paranoias', we have found the best to do is to let it ride and feeble out, that is, no harm has been done unless suddenly a very rude voice in your email box asking questions from the outside, the traffic to the site is not yet that high so we do not think (scope) anyone else at this moment actually has your full address. Scratch the dogs and get them to grin this should help you feel secure again. In the beginning god made the heavens and then made the earth. These 12 words are enough for a rush of exquisite pleasure in thought areas tied to emotions resonant with consciousness awareness, the rush is the realization of just how vast god is! not a person not a single mighty being god is the whole of the intelligence energy and substance which comprises creations of which we are a part, picture your self, only mighty, back in your aura fully connected to many places at once, having thoughts, deciding, doing things, realize what heaven 'god' created really means, a word nowadays called Reality, a word more than heaven, more than 'the reality of my life as a paper carrying citizen on the planet and still of it'. God, what an illumination. Picture not a He doing selective decisions regards your future, or a His regards your present, both His and He along with Him the most preferred names as dimwitty's personal gods, picture instead the same as, only more as, more aware, more here, more internally in tune with all of each other's best frequencies the whole ongoing in a kind of steady state yet evolving and over much more by a long stretch beyond miles at the interplays, rescue workers called helpme's are just now uncovering the bricks and slabs and roiling dusts of a teemy little place after the spiritual earthquakes caused by the luciferian rebellion where we are on earth helping the rescue'rs find who needing rehabilitation and resurrection. God made the heavens, and then the earth. If god is a whole interdimensional civilization including all galaxies seen in the 3rd, intelligence and order too abundant to count and that is just nearby, since ThiS is GoD, no wonder the words cause such pleasant acceptable expanding nice soft rushes in all who hear the words and understand. Meanings in the words -In Divine Order- grow in the pauses between buzzes and amplifications. At earth most of the activity is under the quarantine most spiritual societies like to talk about as paramount yet none of the talk deals with how to dissolve the quarantine in the only one way being allowed. P.S. have you ever had a lapse in memory, so complete the lapse itself isn't noticed for a long interval, for instance, remarko is selling larko in the bars at itchymores two dozen flowers sold to two who want dozens for an old friend who has only so much time left meybe tomorrow. At the next bar ten minutes away is the realization the remaining flowers are still in the bar at itchymore's a quick u-turn hasting back to the previous angle but too late by the time back there a patron has staggered out the door with the remainders. The point is, the complete degree of amnesia not even a clueup thought not even an urge strong enough to cause a glance to the empty carrier which should have been filled with flowers. That, is amnesia. Spiritual amnesia can be like that, complete, wipe, and then, inner vision insight all clear again. Wow! How easy can it get! Dating 2002, twelve years ago the christ spirit triune saw satan in a temporary holding cell seated on a chair waiting instructions, the long wrangle against the odds abandoned. Nine years later the Divine manifestion in the triune was visited by the melchizedek chief who offered satan a chance to step forth and satan did stating a return to christ bringing all of satan's followers to rejoin also. That deed has been officially done, the aftermath of the rebellion which had caused so much wrangling is done, sealed In Divine Order by the Alpha and Omega Order of Melchizedek G.E.O.M. who all took part in subduing the mighty monsters unleashed by disobeying faith. Faith has been restored as the primary motivating force in the body of christ which fills this universe. Everyone is pleased. A day of rest has been promised and is given in peace joy and happiness onto you all. Androgyn steps back from the illumination burnished gold letters burning bright, and decides the burn is strong enough to attract some former Satan followers who need an extremely fast update on who they are and what they are in Reality and where they are now going, now that the illusionals formed by satan's no-longer reversed vibes have stopped completely. Those who have amnesia and have temporarily forgotten who they are and where they were going, now have a chance to catch new directions made specially for them. Androgyn looks back, levitating away, and still sees the burnished gold letters on the bulletin board closer you can get right next door to the republic (which is still ensconced in very mighty dins) and is pleased. The lookback shows androgyn that the letters will continue to burn in burnished gold for as long as necessary. Already, within the first few 1/10th's of a second, a number of Satan's have seen the ions and respond to the thought electrons androgyn's message is achieving. As satan saw, nothing worked. It was an endgame situation. Everything the rebellious tried to throw in the works, was inexorably causing the result into more and more bumping down stairs. It was all their own doing, nothing from christ was tossed into the experiment, the experiment revealed that the experiment mainly revealed nothing can take over from christ in creation, christ is simply too inbuilt into the entire engineering systems of Reality. Satan got humble and realizing this, turned to the kindess in Reality for help in getting straightened around again back into the picture, back into the family, back into the ordainments of 'beings' and 'jobs' who run the whole thing according to absolute fundamental foundations which can never be changed, ever. No matter how some beings tried, the attempt simply surrounds the being in an increasing decay mode dropping the being further down and down into illusions below the threshold of Reality. A single change in point of view, to let christ do it instead of an ego self, instantly changes the picture, the decay mess dissolves and christ principles start co-creating again, pictures of how things work in Reality. It is not hard for a regressed former rebellious slight to step right back into making their new pictures that continue to work for expanding Reality. Welcome home you rebellious sons and daughters, daughters and sons of witches, now you can completely forget all that, it is of no more concern to anyone and goes completely into extinct when octaves are changed around according to new plans. Androgyn while preparing more thought electronics to power pour more expanding illuminations in core howler parts of the internet in the republic is pausing to read this... "What, you don't kNow what the peter principle is, someone who has risen to the tweak of their mentals and stalls there, never moving past their stall doing more to maintain the sealed gate stupid decisions that stop everyone with stultifying wrench, do any thing to maintain spells, will not move out of the way, the problem being everyone who comes upon a peter principle in the way has to recognize it and move around or themselves stall there stinking stupidly". How many including within the faith, get off on cathedral bells clonging and clooning day after day hour after hour every fifteen minutes toning everyone to awareness of the existence of the cathedral and its "termi catholic ismness" eruptions, cacophony, clangeta klong clang kloonica clangika klangabong clongibong-ong-ong-ng. All off key, misforge a brass and you have these bells sailing off tones clang belling how many living nearest you today really liKe sad sorry bells you have to endour sour 1/4 hour from two illuminated spires lit with yellow light bulbs from the inside and don't even approximate let alone resemble burnished gold from christ sources tapped straight into christ energy principles, the sad facade of the catholic regime really is getting barethreaded, or, rather, threadbare. What ever spins your monkeys. Apocalypse what apocaplypse. Cunning ego fights in the middle of the night near the noisy end of your street, or near the closing end of the oceon, these are only hiccups in the smother currents of time. The 3rd dimensional consciousness is being raised to the 4th dimension, that is the apocalypse. It is not new, it is returning the consiousness back to where it was illuminationally abundant in the 4th dimension, temporarily crashed to the 3rd where it became almost partially solid, so solid thoughts could not move for long periods of time in earth hours, upstairs the length of stall is hardly noticed wayyy back up near the source of things where illuminated beings really begin to know their stuff, and long turns of time as we achieve them out here are a mere afternoon to those who see and operate wayyyy upstairs in eternal lives. How about that, the better part of you sees seconds go by the worse part of you sees re-incarnations, almost too many to count, already, and more it seems to come because you are balking at the power pours meant to get your atoms spinning faster again. Ongoing careancy = no wait, that is about as stupid as 'buyancy' to make a morgage purchase, bad enough beds for loved ones in old age homes. These are promos by few of the change of times holdovers still clinging to old domains as the mass consciousness continues to be raised back into 4th dimensional glory momentarily leaving naked many 3rd dimensional consciousnesses stranded for brief turns in time cusping through the burrows and heaving gyrations of the change of aquarius many gyres arrive in sweeping away rubbish mainly old piscean worn out vibes, transforming, while the age of aquarius continues moving in bearing us all forward, translating everything. Water welling up or cascading in flooding is a slip back into pisces for a moment fresh air even cold are of incoming strengthening gusts of aquarius. What apocalypse, you are living in the middle of one right now, wait until tomorrow, wait til 2011, till 2015, till 2035, wait and see oh joy will you ever see, if your inner eye is ready. See. As of today always an endsentence to point view back to the 'problems'. By 2075 there will be no 'problems' and writing like this will be eclipsed out of the histories of evolutionary time, purpose over deed done job finished never read again no reason no more frequency drops no more reading of earth endtime bad bummers. You know the kind I mean - christian concepts about Him, He, His. Not quite. Boy oh girl these denzins who have come to relish reversals in fierce odors extruded from the end products of daily living, not to mention bathrooooom, some think a perfummmmme their ego outersense of smell so wrong reversed. You know who these are, if you are one of them. Time is now to get free of the plague you can do it on your own time this is not one of the services a higher being task force messiah member can do for you only youuuuuu! can get rid of your appetite for 'bathroom odors', Better do it fast. The opportunity has NeVer been better than right now spread over the rest of the cusp, starting this instant, today, this minute, do it NOW, get rid of your perversions, how fast do you think it will take to resail into higher frequencies in your own consciousness if the lower of the lowest frequencies are dissolved, by you, each, in 1/10th of a second of pure thought motived by pure desire. How siMPLe can it get. Real simple. Do not argue! You have to redo less in a second again and again stretching over years to actually get rid of the id, but, the result well worth the effort, so effortless in overall compared to what you have already been through just to get here, at earth, in endtimes. What a blessing, now that you know, to be here at actual earth at endtimes. You are something special, just being here. Grow great. Follow the son behind the sun, now that you can easily. Seemore. Knowing full well, of course today, all source hogs for generating and regenerating low frequency emimations have been dissolved as aquarius cusp's new frequencies keep radiating in inducting more and more powerful einds and ways into the republic, provoking changes so fast many beings still stuck in physical environmentals trapped in gravity world 3D concepts of existence on earth can hardly keep up with freedoms in peace power and plenty pouring in, they are temporarily lagging behind, but, not forever. Heythere, Hollowcup, your hands over your mouth as if pretending to be a ghost, moaning ...it's all in the cards...it's all in the cards... owwooooo... no one at the clear end of the ocean, only a few at the far end of the noisy street are listening, these words you keep mouthing, feeling fatalist, feeling atheist, feeling very there, pretending to be intelligently aware... oowwooooo ...it's all in the carrrrds... fading, fading, gone. Now here is where the better business bureau shows its skunkish smelling backside, one up, then the other, hind legs going up as high as a leg pair can hike. BBB accepts a bad credit claim from a company BBB in turn has branded bad. The bad credit is on your nameplate, from that moment on the BBB will not remove a brand, once made. The brand is because the company cancelled the subscription but then sent the bill for nothing you called was told forget it company error the bill has been cancelled then went right ahead and submitted your name to the BBB classed 'bill avoidance deadbeat'. Can't win, can loose everything with these rascles, and what a load of surprises the president of the BBB is also owner of the bad company. So go figure. Do two hands control more mayhems than one big hand quarterbacks use for finger signals. Actually, three hands at the BBB chronically do more harm than a pitcher getting hand signals from a catcher stoned on dope during a world series. Makeshit er, sorry Makeshift, stands back to review this new posting back in the syncopated backbeat rythms of the internet where water still goes over the waterfall, and decides no arrests by the censoricons will be made by this posting - source too well hidden, the source will not be found by the feds who have decreed summonses for prosecution by anyone who daRes to question the BBB (better business bureau). No wait don't put me in handcuffs and shackles suffling along corridors between jail cells, it it not the BBB that is the problem, it is the missuse that is causing so much grief ignoring the right for someone to continue good credit because of someone else's greedy mistakes. Because of the number already reading this new missle seconds after it has been posted, the BBB is already making preparations to abandon their offices before any new riots start. What the BBB has failed to realize is that no one will rent them new office spaces now that the whistle has been blown. The BBB, as slice for parcels of civic population control, is no longer valid. Imagine how many innocent people have been freed from just this simple change, no more BBB. Don't like the way yu glinted eye at me son. But I'm over a few hundred million years old. That's a wayyyyyy younger than me, son. Next time I see you playin glinty with me I'll call the censoricons. What we have here is a really old soul who has lost their illumination and are filling in the void with fantasies of how to be a sherrif, or, rather, how to act it, according to others lesser images and likenesses of shiriffs. Dictionaries call these guessers county officers. Drumballia Disk 2, just released, a copy for play at the playstation hovering above the few bubbling astral auras still above the subterrainian caves, insert coin, press button, hear "Reality Reaches Earth - Beyond New Age - User Friendly Release". Because it is beyond new age, there is no 'have credit card ready' no 'buy now before missing your investment of a lifetime, sure to go to $850 before the end of the year' in the buygoldnow ad right next door, gold being the same for two decades means everyone who buys is being suckered by greed, theirs, and the gold seller's. Differences between gold ripoff and Drumballia pleasures so apparent only Drumballia gets played by eagers, the gold ad manipulataors went backrupt never to be seen again, these the last of old generations, subdued at last by free will opening a new page in the great book of existence. Drum rythms that help soften the world are being heard everywhere because all are coming from upstairs and match the rythms of mighty gravitic energy waves permeating the whole of creation so in patterns they can be easily seen by an optical telescope capturing the moires get ready to start understanding them because they, being energy, are far more important than mass. ******************* WIND OVER WATER ******************* The internet seems to be going through some kind of earthquake these past few days, for instance trying to connect to silly putty a science news story with the Fox TV network linked from another news service resulting only in 'error, page not found' the standard black text on white background internet stinky. Dozens of links in the past few days have failed to connect, then connect later. The traffic to wholelook.com is so way down almost by half, this past week. The whole internet seems to be becoming like a suspension bridge starting to sway up and down and sideways. Hope it de-gyrates self rectifying quickly I would really be dismayed if the internet crashes and communicating on the instant like this becomes impossible again. Ouch you didn't have to stick me with that sword, yes I just landed on your country just stepped off ship ouch why did you stick me again ouch ouch what do you mean tomatoe this red thing I'm eating tomatoes grow everywhere where I come from ouch ouch ouch stop I'm bleeding what do you mean you are required by law to see that I bleed to death for eating a tomatoe who in hell made up THAT law who is the dope? oh you mean pope? ouch, instant threat to any one who doesn't pray the pope's name whipping for not bowing after all stabbed out when hearing the name ouch ouch who in hell are you how on earth can you ever get pleasure doing these to me oh you say are diminished in stature if showing enough zeal not, in prison is where you clack only a mattress if you slack off, who is advertising that your country is free of slavery, which is why I came here, to escape being owned by a human without a heart. In the name of the supreme creators I command and demand you stop, harm no more, akimbo souls are starting to come back into mislaid humans and you are one of them the instant you stop lusting after harm. Sunspot activity up again two years past cycle wayyyy up cooled down only two months ago today big swollen spot swelling overnight, x-class flare suddenly spews for the last four hours have been noticing a subtle dread-here fear in the prevailing steady frequencies almost like a little extra squeeze in the andrenaline gland that stays squeezed in the same way even through the wee hours. It is not me I can internalize it get rid of it but the moment I am not paying attention it is back. I just notice that when thinking concerns such as no insurance on the rebuyed former owner car, license plate renual 2 months overdue power steering coupling box failure increase only 30 klicks between hood up stood up to refill the power steering reservoir, the moment I think of these concerns up goes the reostat on the subtle dread-fear which has all kinds of faint adrenoline flavors to it, momentarily steady state not a rushin rushout frequency not at all this kind of frequency is steady state, steady it is, what a changer, what intruding clash. Presto, now I can remember this past winter when already two years past peak, the sunspot spike cycle returned was alarmingly high and x-class flares were popping off like fireworks around a casino, then that dread-fear was around in constant ways at times more amplified than aquarius. I can see now more inductions in through the sun - through the crystal chandelier at the very center of the sun that does not exist in the 3rd dimension because it is relativistically collapsed gravity - the incoming hot through this 2.8 kilometer portal of pure energy not yet consolidated yet already at work, anyone who is doing something not quite right, just a shade toooo close to corruption or daring do karma, is moving out in global pure resonance frequency amplifications cross harmoniced with fear and amprehensions, surely so enough to make them think twice of what they are doing akimbo. Like I have been telling my friends everywhere, the world is starting to move into a massive wakeup call, and getting rid of little sins on a massive world wide basis is part of the wake up. So here we have, new incoming frequency effecting the sun enough to cause more sunspots and sudden erupting big x-class flares, it is also causing humans to stop acting with reckless pointless despair faked as fun. And exposes lusts as harm. That's for the individual. On the great plus side positive factor is effecting through whole paradigms for instance the paranoia about grass yes I'm talking about marijuanna and the poisons those of religious persuasion spread on their lawns killing everthing including dogs and kids plus the extra worse harm, earthworms, back to grass yes mom, I am talking about marijuanna world wide for hemp and biomass in particular many using it for medicine of many results the pumping in the astrals of dread fear par attached to the legal paranoia and injustice abuses tied in, the new pumping forces a change in the attitudes as well as a change into new laws people abide by to dump the anxiety causer, even in fact to dump all anxiety causers no matter what they are, for instance, every city ping! stops fluridating water. Hangmen water their nooses one more time then blow away the fragments after the hatchet. Ping! Itchimore's went through a change. Inside the dark interior is rap from Beat You Up by Meatballs And The Howlers howler she person still sports a shiner from the dustup in the control booth the missing tooth never found. Flowershere went into Itchimore's bar it was empty, where? not up the street, not across town. No one, hardly even staff. At home, everyone senses resonances from beyond the sunspot sum amplifying dread-fear, are staying home. This is the new trend. The days of hooping and hollering in bars are over. The days of new resonance frequencies from beyond the sun are just on time growing seriously real wait till years to come and THEN see the sun Whissst no gap in that of impact howler just threw a punch at the bar tender and instantly felt Ohhh Soooo Guiltyyyyy howler goes home and stays there till more change is in the spotspots gone again from the face of the sun only howler and everyone else don't know it, not connecting to the obvious - hard core physics in the middle of their astrology. One of the first awake to have started reading androgyn's unique messages in the internet has begun to write, all of the above involving changes in the sun to the son. 'Work like a devil sleep like an angel dream like a saint', three errors all in one boasts sounding correct but aren't any more than a mattress company's billboard ad, the billboard is abandoned it is not maintained its last fragments of tattered wood ratter in the lazy breezes because of the son behind the sun homecoming as promised first as mass now pure visibly invisible energy. Mr. Kickle meets Dr. Oday and finds the geriatric urinary track problem is not medical simply a change in habits le' lifetime, former kick and flick getting rid of the last two drops no longer works a tiny spurt remains after the launch site is closed, it turns out relaxing all the way down to the last drop takes care of the wet little extra a complete change from before when pinch was for stopping at once, no more, how many know they have to change their pee stream habit after a certain age or go around feeling wet after stancing before lunch. Creative souls and inner visionaries are not into pursuing money making and a lifetime of debt. A 24 hour a day coffee house on the outskirts needing a human pulled used car getting there will not work, the clientel has to be able to get there at once without hassle or no deal the coffee house will remain empty, ergo, the internet in the republic in the illumination, three in one, all perfectly correct. it is as simple as red and white. Red is your intelligence comprehending white which is all colors and all frequencies in one, except black the complete absence of any color and any frequency does not exist in reality. So authority boy and fringe benefit women, put aside your smogs and stats your robes and hats your black suits plus uniforms of authority used to create fear - this is satannism, and satan, as you know, has returned to the christ side from all regions which had had a fence, so, now.... Interrupt.... important message coming in.... what it was that was bonding them so earnestly via vim. Well, things pass, things change, I had not seen earl even once for 4 years and when starting up the flower selling walked into a place one night to see about selling inside and there was earl behind the bar, we are since become friends the greaser heavy attitude he had had had vanished.... ....oh wait, how important is oversight, can't even count the ways, the above is not sounding the rebellion at its end in prophecy, this is real time already happened today before this chapter is written, how, it is happening now, it is fast. Even though the deuteronomy was historical therefore an autobiography of moses it was contained in higher meanings made of inner vision single eye eyesight. Oh gasp you do not know what inner eye single vision eyesight is? When you close your eyes slick the eyelids down over the horizons what opens up is not binocular it is true stereo built powerfully unique intercrossing wavelength and frequency harmonics all carrying blueprints originating, some of them, all the way back to the heart and center of creation. When you close your eyes see anything even imagination you have instantly crossed a threshold into the 4th dimension even if the container fills with imagination it is still division entirely of energy. Everything you see, through your single inner eye, is formed of pure energy, nothing else. And you lumphead, standing there swilling a beer your gut hanging out thinking of andromeda and seeing images go are functioning in higher frequencies. The men who pre ready designed the united states dollar bill knew this, making a single all seeing eye peer from a pyramid as a cornerstone, far greater things to it has been mislaid a few use the bill for occult powers the rest are lost trapped in an outer world 3rd dimensional illusion made of binnocular's two-eye stereo. One of those who got free of the trap is a gleaming prancing race horse still causing problems due to race horse creative talents not yet been properly put back to work. And while stopping to drop some buns more in the illumination appear everywhere to read even the street address published world wide on the internet where moses is sharing digs and the sharer let people know where to send telegram transcripts. The oddessy formula is passages began as autobiographical, in keeping with moses who wrote about himself and how it related to a prodigal future. That commotion over there on the street corner under the shadows of the cathedral bell towers striking quarter to noon in worry waste clattering the air with clonging cacophany, hard at it doing lord's work in the midst of another church's turf, it wasn't the ghost of hallelulia returned from a distant past, it was one of the recruits rounded up by the new cult which drew in hallelulia before hallelulia had to be shut down, the recruit stealthing forward ready to strike another unsuspecting passer by. Sex prowess lyrics saturate the air from a current hit in a nearby radio station's loudspeakers hooted by a grunting demon who has just become famous. Have you ever been whacked in the face by a bible just walking along humming a harmless song the whacker, as vision clears, standing directly in front almost drolling in recruiting born again zeal welling up, from having gotten your attention, having tried to get the attention of moses, pow, one time Lucifer henchwoman now stalking the crazy streets in broad daylight whacking anyone who gets close enough to recieve gifts from the whapper oh what rewards from the lord for this the accostee still reeling from the sting of the whap and is listening to everything born again, except the command to kneel for the hands on, got enough sense returned to turn away, walked not with me to the lord but away from the cringing thing with the tattered book in hand now hanging limp, partly opened, where it had been readied, finger poised, for the onslaught of prayer. Lucifer, on the other hand, liked influencing by radiating influence frequencies, especially through thought, frequencies which changed the desires of humans in ways humans didn't even notice. Steath, creeping along frequency bands layered in levels trapped proper desires, how, slipping in fakes except in those who were already awake, then one of lucifer's stealths could strike like a snowball. Lucifer mouthing one well chewed oatlump bit loudly at the starting gate at the race track circling the coliseum now able to see master again wants only to show off for master how fast gleaming seeming racehorse can become. Lucifer was James a younger bro and mary son the younger brother of jesus, helped at home then in the real fun when the Creator Son started to expand the message of reality among the masses and james the only one courageous enough to attend wounds offering comforts in the final hours of ignomony. And now 2000 years later the second master is not recognized appointed by the supreme creators working with christ re-establishing daily functioning consciousness everywhere. Late lucifer still waits for master to bring the oats so after the gorge can show master how fast a desparate can run blowing farts from horse oats fast food. Stuck himself in the starting gate but enough luciferians come out from the old when they let go of cold eerie eastern law's frequencies that snowball your desire, the moment seeing that second master currently in charge can start doing what is asked, move around among the other race horses showing them all how to be free of the stall in the starting gate. Can't yet handle the seering heat intrinsic in melchizedek working with annointed and appointed in united actions instead high frequency desire that comes from him delivered in snowballs that can obliterate common sense, making the snowballed feel superior and keep gripping their nuts every night before nodding off completely out of it because of the nuts. Good old nick the swindler a real good guy higher upstairs was stuck like a hair in a glue factory downstairs, soon, we all hope, lucifer the lucky is going to get free of the glue made by his own false desires for supreme greatness above all others, no way, doom, spelled like a boom in the deepest of pits created when a small section of reality collapsed telepathically trapping moses and others for a brief spell of time, in fact the guy was not even responsible for going awry in the first place it was an overplus being tried in experiment in this universe getting ready for andromeda the next, that caused top heavy lean wayyy tooo farrr into the overplus. Which is why ways are known to get lucifer and all his people back into the picture being cleared in reality. The overplus being was, of course, moses. The overplus insurrection starting as far back as 750 thousand years ago when the first sound of clang, power conduction frequencies began to snap links began to fail led into tumultuous gale serious full blown upon which in the tumults departed lucifer and the gang of kingpins to try a whole new kind of regime originating entire as fantasies in the overplus over enlarged inner vision areas in lucifer's tumulted polluted mind generating within which began the frequency flows which snowball desires, of course all history now, as recorded above. Christ has never gone by the name master, never will, those who still seek a single messiah to resolve their problems buy personal favors see master only in their all seeing single 3rd eye if they see a master at all it will be a phony christ certainly not the one who got back our side of the inner/outer courts by first rebuilding the collapsed telepathic container. The nail is struck, struck again struck nice, and there it is twice rings out in tones and light and earthquake toned frequency vibrations. Androgyn steps back from the task just done where the internet has been won back from some luciferian eastern law stinkies who know how to use the occults on the american dollar bill to try and rest back the collapsed area being closed to end the rebellion for the good of all time. PeeYouu glad this is done it wasn't really fun but melchizedek sustained projection frequencies that kept androgyn intact for as long as it took to bang two nails in the bulletin board closest to the portal leading to orion where those aware where orion is will continue on, after more vigorous reprosessing, in the vast migration to andromeda. Including of course lucifer who will be by then resurrected anew perhaps even of far greater radiant etheric glory than was lucifer's top before loosing nearly it all in rebellion. Fact is he may not be the first out the starting gate, may not be one of the first to travel with moses to andromeda. The old rotting carcass known as 'an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth' was meant to be karma, that is, what goes around comes around and everyone who had a less than favorable or harm causing casual with another has to meet that other again to clear away the bad karma it may take many incarnations where two in karmic glomb meet even if just passing in the street, a kind act done by the former harm source to the other can clear the 'eye for an eye' etc. forgive is the best. The passing may be encounter in any higher dimension particularly the 4th, it has to come about, bad karma cannot cling forever without dragging the causer down down further into a gloomy trap, everyone, more or less, walking the world these days, is busy, even if they do not know it, dissolving past bad karmas - hi do I know you you look familiar don't recall where when seems we did meet somewhere along the way here let me help you carry those heavy grocery bags out the doors of the supermarket.... Oh wait I remember ....(name) tells me to tell you, if I ever run into you, that ... (good news), that kind act of simply passing on a good communication enough for soul atoms in close proximity (within about three meters) is enough to cause both's atoms to start spinning faster dissolving the clot of bad karma forever. As you can see, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth has never meant to be revenge in metered maniacles. In the three ring circus one of the donkeys hurtling through the air 4 legs and tail sticking straight up rider sticking straight down snagged a high wire being used for a one string guitar struck a trapeze pole stuck there swinging too and fro in rapid circles the rider sticking straight down. The pole began to sway, waggling farther and farther afar too far afro as if attached to magnetism driving an accelarating pendulum next suddenly the rider way through the roof taking off sailing etheric in the open air, did that donkey wail to be free of the rider the gleeish grinning donkey landing on its 4 feet trotted home, the rider landed upright without a kazango smash beside sleeky the race horse in the starting gate a long distance off. Ho yo yo long time no see are you enjoying your current incarnation said the human in horse clothing behind the yellow green envy in the eyes, an actual higher intelligence showing through. Yo yo said I have some news, us, we, we ring leaders can come back to our senses in short time real fast even just a few years a few in a holding cell a couple more at a resurrecting fastlane rehab center beyond physicals such as earth where there is no pain for maximum gain, alongside your equals back in the picture the easy way hard at work anew helping melchizedek re-establish christ in the lower dimensions, including planets like earth. The horse blew steam, the horse pranced at a danced standstill, the horse in old shag falling off in rags said nothing, no eerie snowball left the horse's brain to alter yo yo's desires in seconds flat this once mighty had fallen silent and knew that time has come instead of seeking and missing again and again knew to do what the once called satan had done, sit down and wait in a holding cell until the next step, whatever it might be, no longer resentful no longer envious no longer stewing with ideas that can never happen because reality is not built that way to have such ideas except out in the wild until the wild is dissolved. Lucifer in fact might surprise us all, as moses did coming back out of the wild lightly bruised and bewildered a bit but never beaten. Lucifer will probably come back in an eyeblink in time and show anew why so many upstairs have had faith that the mighty fallen crippled with envy in the last shag, is coming home. In fact lucifer having met moses on a side street in downtown big city bent there backwards by pure ionnic power over the hood of a car paralyzed, one finger up, unable to move, knew that if moses moving away from the upright finger and the rain of snowballs can be free, so could lucifer, only problem left was how which way to turn within to find the right direction and is exceeding so fast the pace out of the pit made by lucifer is almost a blurr because it is a blurr already being forgotten. Already the bars and swill joints are starting to empty of all their people and a new calm is taking ready to launch the mightiest homecoming of all - the humanitarian rewakening of every earth being and myriad beings on planets like earth, united, finally, again as one in the -Law of One- built of cosmic law, beyond the 3rd dimension to be expanding beyond eternity by christ energy principles which will continue to exist forever, at least until the supreme creators go through their 3rd change, an affair which won't concern us yet for very long looks in the future, and, yet, already designed already within the supreme creators ready to be released. You might be no more than an atom in a molecule in a body of such immensity no physical pair of eyes could see it all in one and yet since photons constantly go in and out of every atom including you every atom in the vast body stays intrinsically connected and when more than one atom connect more than twice, thought occurs, and when every atom knows every other atom, desire occurs, notice how similar yet inversely conversly reciprocally opposite of original first day when desire came first, then intelligence, then the two who recognized each other giving burst to energy eminating from the first twofound, male and female, intelligence and substance, now known as the supreme creators. And now all you sheep drifting home from the great sleep in earth's best and cuddliest cities alike, you now know how 'god' came into existence even though you do not yet know how existence of itself began to manifest the supreme creators as manifesting the alpha and omega principle in existence. The only way any of you can begin to find answers to that sentence is to resurrect in consciousness to be back upstairs and observe everything being taught and experienced so that someday, long after you have become evolved superbeings re-absorbed into a new superuniverse, you can begin to know how to begin understanding the facets of how there can be an existence before and after there was apparently nothing. The big bang, by the way, don't waste your time interjecting, is how universe's small time locals in 3 dimensions can come about. This has nothing whatever to do with how long a delivery can be cast in desires, it is big bang here, big bang there, little big bangs everywhere, all in the great existing body of the supreme creators, the little big bangs used to make more room for expansions of intelligence energy and substance zooming right in you the purposes of the supreme creators. There you go, lucifer, the reasons for we and the supreme creators, reasons you got wrong starting a rebellion which, thank christ, is forever over. The supreme creators are not apart from you so that you can serve master, you gave that up and tried to master christ. It wasn't till the second master showed up -melchizedek- that the concept of master in you become null and void providing some start for the other half of the overplus needed to embark the new-to-be-occupied universe (andromeda) within the midst of this one. Equal and opposite, overplus and void, what every physicist looks at as electrons and protons which drop a final state in their property ranges to become physical particles. And having written the great state of lucifer dozing for a moment in the starting gate, moses went forth to sell flowers and saw that it was not good, every man and women of a certain fall in grace was concentrated in only one large disco bar, in the center of town, named the Inferno doing shooters, and stomping in pounding hard pumping chest thumping beat from the 'global underground' DJ's who have taken over music, every other lesser place of size was empty, the event so noticed it was recorded by date as june 3 year 2003. Moses returned home after the selling hours and wrote far more showing how lucifer's people are no more core group to try even a score where only the losers win. Moses went forth the next day and saw all was improved in the big city people laughing and talking everywhere not a drunk in sight not a car chasing down a squirrel in confusion, not a cop hammer locked around a young lady's braces, not a car driving too fast to be dangerous, not a theft or a poke in the eye, for the first time since the city had begun to build bridge classes crossing a divide between dimensions it was calm. Everywhere, good souls looked beyond, remaining out in the open. Wssst thap another donkey hit the street running, grinning to join the dogs able to party again among friends. Tales of futureyear repeated sagas of yesteryear... replaced by Tales of futureyear replacing sagas of yesteryear. Beautiful true music replacing bad vibes as music on earth rejoins cosmic energy waves so powerful many span clusters of galaxies profundly so simple so complex so sonic perfect by actions in absolute principles of sound No wonder the donkeys grinned they didn't have to listen to more carnival circus nonesense music designed to get trapped people spending more money on popcorn and beer, the donkeys no longer flew through the air 4 legs sticking straight up riders sticking straight down, there was no more three ring circus, the carnival grounds glistening clean with fresh plantlife prepared for the next phase in the vast migration to Andromeda. Moses wondered still writing the day after the luciferian herd met in the packed disco named Inferno what to say about the name moses given to identify the first female christ co-creator here in existence whose presence two christs, a creator son and a creator daughter only begotten son/daughter not just one as had been before) abetted the overplus which triggered lucifer, decided to risk not, backed off, like 'christ' names both a son and principle and melchizedek given the name father representing alpha correctly in this universe, the real name of moses cannot be pronounced in the physical dimension no physical structures can pronounce such powerful names. Which is why, in due time this writing will fade from history when beings moving back up, begin to learn real names. Written names, and tasks about them will become part of the null and void otherwise known as the great evenpool of darkness. Heavy heavy heavy murmured an awed fellow with a headband reading almost over the shoulder of androgyn whose presence was felt but not seen, which is why the good soul was standing there eagerly reading and enjoying the vibes, others were quickly hastening toward the bulletin board standing over the rise at the base of the mountain made of thought where melchizedek priests for ever after in the alpha and omega order of melchizedek - in divine order - were sent there waiting for mohammed to come to the mountain. Androgyn's presence faded in a few seconds, gone back upstairs, and who should be coming toward the mountain but an old looking arab counting every step, following every curve in the meandering path millions of followers behind following every same footstep in slow motion this time women included, far away just barely glimpsed over the lower horizon the pope was enacting another easter pageant stepping for footfalls too, as usual, kept stumbling, but, you know, interesting thing about this guy, he was inwardly already looking beyond the mountain and was wondering if the golden presence he had glimpsed was jehova or jahweh or was it in fact (heartskip heartskip) the lord but neither it was androgyn noticing the pope so far off in the darkened wilderness and wondered when the pope in churchly chain was going to self release from hell so that all of the popes' flocks would be free from such powerful black magic. Soon was in androgyn's mind, soon, very soon, meybe even the next decade, very soon, can hardly wait till tomorrow to see what's changed. Grinning donkeys and a flock of three wise dogs trotted by tails waving high in the winds of change talking knowingly with each other, via intunement in consciousness (far better than telepathic, intune includes higher connections back and forth, upstairs, and back down as well as sideways sideways is local, the so called telepathic part of the conversations). Appeared in the 3rd dimension as if out of knowwhere- picture perhaps a huge crystal of superowering immensity made of protons and neutrons and electrons instead of lines of energy and currents of thought, and every elementary particle that can exist moving back and forth filling the crystal with models for life every photon connected to every other photon right from the start even photons trapped in every atom know how by every other atom, this is not an unreasonable analogy of the supreme creators except know their crystal form is so overpowering and mighty even a glimpse from down here is not possible even up stairs a glimpse can cause the strongest of souls to reel in the briefest glimpsed vision of them and only a few who need it fast get to get a glimpse because of the amount of work it takes, dimension after dimension, being after being, united in task of getting the thinnest path imaginable open to get the glimpsee there close enough to glimpse. Beings such as christ and the female moses glimpse anyway being ordained from their very start to be a main outer projection of the creative ideas being put in place for the present and futures by consent by the supreme creators. In this sense, the ancient orientals who thought their emporers were the whole of god and they mere thoughts in the mind of the emporer were partly right, a miscue from the time of the melchizedek king which did not make it intact (the knowledge) across the great deserts separating the orient from the rest of the world's outer consciousness Mr and mrs steeplefreak were real steeple lovers only went where there was a steeple because only real steeples meant the real lord jesus who loved them so personally lord talked to them all the time telling them which steeple to go to that day when getting in the car all other churches without steeples even with bell towers were left behind as mr and mrs steeplefreak chased the prayer hours gathering rewards so they thought until the day the car broke down too far away from distant steeple to make the first loud shouts confessions of sins and racking wailing sobs that was them you heard in the street standing beside the smoking car the emergency break ruined the kids squabbling a well wisher passing by took them to a bulletin board in the internet this one outside the republic because lord this and lord that was all over the open page. Mr and mrs steeplefreak never saw it coming the board crashing frozen solid right in the midst of one of their loudest lord power hollers. Took everyone shucking and jiving by surprise because they were so loud at hollering all the right steeple freak phrases. A lull passed through the essembly, a touch of dread-fear. Everyone went home. Steeples suddenly seemed evil and foreboding. Everyone who had been there that day turned to the illumination and began reading anew in rapid catchup, including the minister wearing the black bikini who had been trying to baptise in the tiny running creek with lumps of algae floating by. Earl had an eye on ichymore's place thinking to clean it up now that the bikers were gone, the girls still had deseases and overdosed, but could be weaned from the goon shows if a willing humanitarian spirit was right, all the paper work, all the different owners tiny fragments won in poker games and arm wrestling earl still had not tracked down mystery wanderer so many little bits of paper when the fire rang the gongs in firemen headquaters and by the time men got there the swamp bog with algae floating by and a skinny male in a black bikini knee deep shouting houseclean your woes today only five dollars a dip, earl tossed him a twenty and suggested he go for a lap dance with the young bunny earl had just passed two twenties to to get her ready. Dripping a clog of dirty goo from his ankles inside went skinny to the 'dance' booth earl pleased at how he could judge characters his own he left alone - was bone dry from all the buckets and so was itchymores from the heat, nothing remained except a fragment of a chimny sticking up almost to ground level what had been over awe to the bucket hustle was the fact of so much smoke and steam hardly a flame until wind sprang up fanning the coals. Earl had no insurance for his parts of the ownership it was no different than the week before when the brand new toy of expense car was totalled by a beer extra turn on one way only when all of the traffic demanded, at that moment, the other, horns honking tires screaming the clatter bash and bang had many different sounds in it as it dispy doodled for quite a long journey up the street flying apart earl walking away still not sure if it was the extra beer kicking in or something in the pain killers in any case the hallucination was one of the fastest soberups earl had ever had just in the nick of time, police arrived ready to ask questions and were so amazed by the total a roadside test was waved aside before it started earl of course pretending the fog was the accident, crushing breath mints a handful at a time and wiping on deodorant, just in case. A tiny voice crying away off in the wilderness is getting louder even louder passing the husk of itchymore's into full view it is extramore singing about new released info on the birth of stars just revealed pipelined from upstairs into a serving thinker who got it written down on the keyboard in one where it now is being eagerly sought by eagerly seeking particular science find types on the internet, plus a significant number of those curious anyway as to how earthies can witness processes of new birth creation where a star ignites around the soul matrix of a mighty being who has just moved into place to become a monopole attractor for new starbirth, each new starbirth increasing one by one expanding new christ frequencies in important ways. oooom-eeeeen aummm-eeeen Oooom-eeeeen Aummm-eeeen OOOWEEEE EXTRAMORE SANG, OOOWEEEE I'M EXTRAMORE LISTEN TO ME ALL THE TIME Eeee-hawww eeee-hawww more freed forever from the three ring circus and pride filled upsidedown riders, donkeys are gathering together stray and orphaned youngster animals who love everybody, the puppies a squirming miniature sea of pure pleasure, two young donkeys already standing close to their mother's nursers ready to tap the liquid goodies when ready. Have you ever stuck your fingers in a young calf's mouth when young calf comes to you without hestitation a look in your eyes then straight to the fingers mussing till you stick them out what a sensation no wonder cows can nurse without worries of kiddy's teeth you do not feel a thing except the suck suck suck change position. The ever friendly donkies extra aware guarding against harm to the gleefully sqwirming gangs of puppies, an asiatic had tried to come forth cleaver in hand trying to nab a puppy for the puppy paws treats certain asiatics still think superior in religious festive brays no way the donkies stayed and how that oriental ran, first time in years that old told soul ran at more than 90 miles an hour. The battered matriarchial elephant wandered in from the cold of private zoo collecting had joined in the onguard and daycare duties. The brahman town musicians were starting to band, humans of course making sure they were all fully well fed and healthy the troops came and went free of tics and plaguing insects mostly gone from earth anyway, due to no more strong misaligned frequencies incoming into the earth atoms and out into all inhabitants and plantlife, those misaligned and they were strong ones things then not yet quite ready as in they came year after year for so long it was before biblical, creating the insects bacterias and viruses daily by the trillions and godzillians ddt and other lethals never were a contender it was change in improving planetary frequencies that bought the plagues of parasitic insects and diseases to an end, the last sky darkening all-eat massive moving clouds of ravinous locust last seen moving across north africa so far back to be almost 20th century biblical in scope. Meanwhile animals as well were ascending so high in frequency and intelligence due to the same inductions powerfully uplifting humans that monkeys had taken to riding the roofs of subway coaches back and forth to different known destinations visiting friends in the monkey world and to the best eats for monkeys in town, birds flying over head telling the monkies where the best feasts were each day. A few more bold monkeys, acting like ambassadors were now flying airlines on the cuff thanks to the numberous generous pilots who liked friendly monkey company on long flights overseas, insurance of course paid if a monkey was ever injured only happened a very few times because no one would allow an aircraft into the air that was not fully safe in every way, no more cheap parts installed as rolls royces blowing motors apart on takeoff those days when every one wanted money first before reality are vanished. And this is only a brief transitional phase before the interdimensional inter system galaxy class radiannic starr ships start moving in close enough to take on passengers. One dog in particular, made it to heaven, not doggie heaven but human and made a home there was well, was so well liked the little brown dog after a few slews of morantia world puppies a few times has been raised further up to side by side with no less than melchizedek in certain adventures, certain journies, certain purposes the dog's face now seen filling the whole of the inner sky with just the dog's face, this little brown dog who once upon a time barked on earth becomes the father of a whole new species of intelligence newly helping to serve christ in reality, don't forget, dogs like this on earth were eaten by satannics, kicked off the property by luciferians, chained and leased and fed pulp mill leftovers by the 50 kilo sack or were beaten for being molestating, one so loved by moses he has become a 'god' who shared nibbles of pizza with the hungry cat feeding kittens next door and could find things, pairs of shoes for instance, in a condo just by being asked, don't forget, this dog had learned english on its own and could understand full sentences spoken as if you or I were spoking the dog's ears straight up understanding almost every word, it was the donkeys who spoke most in private thoughts they did know every word, couldn't do much but eeee-hawww and nod the head to let master know master was acting stupid again. And now they are assembling the world's most unique band of musical instruments all to play in the next dimension up on earth but no longer of it. Chipmunk in a tree chiding bird who shat on he, no more, bird signals first chipmunk moves bird continues feeding open maws with big glass eyeballs weaving on thin sticks, squirrel below barely missed the drop having heard the chirp before the dop exactly three seconds later, clockwork working every time so integrated is the inter species planet become thanks to the soul atoms pair at the center of the earth who never stopped for a second even when humans threatened and came very close to destroying the whole planet before humanitarian instinct got in with enough universal alpha and omega foundation to turn the tide, freeing the planetary soul atoms at last. WHERE-DID-IT-All-GO Laptop searching for keywords turned up a piece of history so laptop began to wonder what it was like, back then. Year 2003 in the daily press one paragraph saying it is now against the law to pick up any discard put out by anyone on the side of the road, any caught carting goodies away will recieve a stiff time (from a red hot poker, laptop assumed), oh, here it is, a half a week wages even if the cartoff is a beer bottle refundable for 10 cents. Laptop began to wonder about the reason for such a blow by the buylaw and had the answer at once. All the poor, who needed a replacement coffee table, toaster, or say couch, didn't matter they had no dough to buy anyway. It was everyone else, if needing a better coffee table had to leave alone the good one in the next door neighbor's trash and drive (gas) go to a very expensive furnature store to buy one, all furnature stores were large no small ones existed anymore and only a few large, many owned by members of lodges and secret adjendas, board of trade, chamber of commerce, secret election financing of key officials, you name it, all to force souls to work harder, earn less, spend more, have less, creating a world new order state in which everyone works from young adulthood to old age paying off debts and having no time in the throes of liftetime financial woes to gain consciousness. What happened to change all this? Laptop began to search again. Back then it came all the way down to the rich getting richer (tiny handful writing the adjendas) and the poor getting poorer (of no use to the hidden adjenda police state). Newlyweds steered into expensive homes mortgaged for life, expensive new autos the bigs that sucked gas and caused grisly accidents requiring expensive care and treatment for life, 20% gone from value a second after deposit, daycare dance, hockey, skating, little league daycamps, computers, video game rackets - the kids sucking the family petty cash dry just to keep the kids up to date with the jones's, constant drains as the homes (built to standards diminished by hidden adjenda shoddy materials and under the table contractor payments with inspectors, roads, infrastructures, all done once done again a year later city taxes go up as do poor rich married couples tax payments and utility bills, gas, hydro even water now $1.00+ per bottle costing more than a bottle of cheer, water the poor rich had to pay or die, the poor sick from water anyway, junk food everybody ill, pharmaceuticals, perscriptions ungodly sums for medications that simply didn't work put on the market through doctors and druggists who took commissions for each patient sent to the drug store with a prescription, laptop was dumbfounded to read all this raised an orphan in the best of care had no grandparents to tell him all this and few if any looked back into the past, for obvious reasons. New free energy sources most discovered by poor who stayed humanitarian at great sacrifice to find and design free energy, alternate energy too, no more petroleum scams no more ungodly expensive dams, bikes with little powerful motors taking the place of most cars, new kinds of roller coaster transits over and subways, aircraft which flew slower but using hydrogen and helium mixture kept them aloft longer with more passangers far fewer costs these just one phase of transformation housing so efficiently designed and well built of durable materials inspected to be best no more under the table payoffs causing high rises to collapse in a single tremble or be blown away by small tornados, no more window sills separating from the kitchen wall a year after the front door of a brand new house was opened, it was everywhere, the change, whole new attitudes suitable for the multitudes not only for a few, homegrown herbs grown in backyards and balconies, such as hemp in small plants bushy with flowers replacing most of the tranquilizer industry and multi injections a day costing thousands a month, a smoke of the herb replaced it all with success, devices and appliances built to last not to self destruct in a built-in short timeline, all in the change just in the physical status of things in the world. Hordes of the newly rich in debt for life they now had income to spare and time for qualities in life, education costs wayyy down because most of courses taught at home and only quick revvup to examination time needed at university, just the most simple of basic changes had started swinging the world self destruct around by 180 degrees, military stopped being military building and destroying supertools, no more abrupt hidden adjenda takeovers by countries not ready to be dictatored. Politicians stopped lying wow when did this happen, it did. When? Everybody had started growing their own organic gardens expecially those young mortaged for life in big homes on two acre estates plus even balconies and rooftops a big cut removed from the food bills just by this. And heathier, far less time off from work, no doctors no big bills at the drugstores anymore. TV and media started turning back to information, including for the first time in over a decade UFO reports and footage, and worldwide humanitarian instincts rising right out into the open replacing politicals, most of the TV media crud content taken off the airwaves by teeming hundreds of millions finding they had grown completely irritated by drugs sex and rock and roll ... yo hey what happened to laugh tracks suddenly one day no more a profound silence had moved in overnight not actually, silence replaced by genuine heartfelt laughs unprovoked by audience whippers with the cue cards. And the next day is more by laptop who become evenmore. The name moses is gone, evenmore found out in fact, from the planes of the earth no longer used for anything serious, moses whose name is dramatically different now, an earth name radically different and an interdimensional name more radically different both kept hidden from public view cause most people public still saw a red headed movie actor roaring moses ideas preposterously upon a movie director's make it seem real waving handsignals to cueup special effects for the parting of the red sea, in a small tank on a sound stage floor near the closed door, water sloshing too fast it had to be set up again and again one more time until the red headed actor was ready to roar the moses scene take xxx a scene so many believed was actually moses alive, and only made the actor's voice hoarse and the actor famous. Born free that is, never once sought to harm anybody or anything, never an obect destructed by self, never, a punch thrown never, even the wish to throw one, grew up wondering why so many including chums and friends did harm without a thought only once a younger brother we both now were young adults, said something that ticked off a reply going straight to a juggler vein the remark seemed to bounce off like a duck on a water's back the duck kept paddling away the remark quickly squelched in a silence of all guilts, later reported no harm at all remark like that just didn't penetrate whew however still the lingering cringe of guilt remember years later the only one time ever going for a juggler vein. What does a person like this -no harm ever- do, going around meely society looking for others and finding them most all different, not free of religion's pollutions turning to religions when everyone else they knew turned to harm. This above rather plaintive seeming missle turned up in one of evenmore's keyword searches evenmore leaning back wondering what it must have been like searching the world for others who did not harm and understood it was not because of almighty he him and his - the three major names humans used for their main gas gods, lord also, and lord power the worst causes of astral psychic impositions, the little lord power word book sold by the tv preacher for ministry alms getting filled daily with prayer hours recorded for rewards. While above read a soul with one spot of guilt on record. Two other souls, wounded in the rebellion striving successfully to become ressurrected back into the mainstream of ascended evolutionary being masters had attained comfort at home in the 6th dimension and were -MightY- to say the least, one a she slinky with guilts over being so selfish a tad a possessive the other could not handle anything in image question in statements flawless issued flew totally maniacal, even when just one single question of image the other a he, so they both had been snagging on a pointless that had no bearing whatever in the ongoings of reality a great effort unsnagging each but finally done, in seconds flat in terms of cosmic time. Evenmore turned up another, about what to do when a religious imperfection was detected, went me Me MEEEE when a spiritual fault was mentioned in a room someone has to change their attitudes fast or else it was said, and away he went off in inner loudspeaker doing me Me MEEE as spiritual mashochisms kicked in once again out of control in hyperdrive. This soul was more difficult seeing spiritual imperfections everywhere more than perfections, the imperfections meaningless but not for instance, to a sage who ruled whole countries in histories past and tolerated not a single flaw or hiccup in the presence of 'emporer' yes this prodigals return to the fold had been a long a difficult journey and it was still not over, but soon very soon, a victory already won, for melchizedeks already had his wavering glows of the inner light a target located in midst of blackness glowing bright enough to be tracked at all times so as to keep this soul steering inexorably upwards back to contact point when ready soon to re-enter reality, lost no more for after so much time doing me Me MEEEEE! in the very same wilderness lost once also occupied by John the Baptist who was, a time before, moses, the Meeee! hooter once upon a lark in earth time called the rukkabuk named beezlebub. Wrong WronG Wrongggg! shouted he in private thoughts every time knowing full well how against meditation he these days taught, not just words a violation but shouting!, hence once again, 'me Me MeeEEE!, taking hours to meditate away again door to room closed from everybody, for hours. Straight people wondered about what was wrong with straight people the legacy accumulates over local time definately telltale in the judgement patterns horking from the buddha flashlight brain. Oh now what an interesting obscure reference the meee meeee meeEEEE snagged soul had been buddha so started the whole ruin looking for sun now some big fat giant statues hammered in plated gold layered over the bold buddha bigbody so thin the thing of buddha underneath shone through verrry dimly in day the body underneath otherwise crumbling faster, constantly needing repairs. Someone named 'farlight' had noticed that words, no matter how bent, communicated inner workings of reality and the Law of One the 'words' each of different kinds needing only to provoke a response so the inner mainstream highway of communication up the metaphorical staircase and down, could kick in, any actual meaning of a word put on the back shelf only to find that the more a meaning of a 'word' became clear, the more the meaning of the words kept changing. This is because english, and any language of the world, does not exist in reality. Not evenmore who exposed the above missle, it was a lost soul who suddenly reading, began to turn on who had stumbled for the past 200,000 strong years over the meanings of single words, the stumbler already mentioned above as me Me Meeee! In words so emphatic so slow so low toned they were meant to be important, urged the bylaw inforcementor not officer or stooge but chief cheesehimself, so uncreative he did not pass finger painting in kindergarden (more went on his face and the walls then on the paintpaper) couldn't help a baby bird fallen from a tree (what would people say) and backstabbed without relent to get to be chief of bylaws in huge major national jurisdiction so that every one else was subject, proving him superior in self image and likeness devoid of even a smote of christ spirit so anti in christ was this balliwicked maniac's concepts for all peoples to become like himself or else, an actual dictator but in bylaws not nation had become. The he of the 'he He Heeee!' wondered if it was the same tinyest off in bylaws in others, was it the same as 'you You YouUUUU!' in spiritual imagined trivial inproprieties. Of course it was! - this addendum at the bottom of the missle on the internet, not signed. The lord works in mysterious ways said a reader who was inwardly moving away from lord as in lordpower to lord as in the whole of the presence of christ energy principles in particular as being lowered down locally through melchizedeks and priests for ever after, down through the messiah task force into the earth mass consciousness, the he Heee HEEEE also once known as buddha how is this possible a bifurcated spiritual personality both dualities taking off in different directions at different times but not both at once, that only happened once the incarnation he ran rampant with the ladies. Lucifer, the world's most humanitarian music CD disk # 7 in series 3 just released in stores now through radio stations world wide every language the same on these disks for every country, lucifer the music going better every time. Holy Cow what a Surprise! laptop spotted this surfing a recent arrival -how are we going to free lucifer from the starting gate, frozen still- by softening the word so the name no more presents threats to anyone - lucifer, the world's most humanitarian music to hear it once is to love it forever and in fact it has actually nothing to do with lucifer frozen in the starting gate the whole promotion with this the world's largest most musical band and drum rythms opening more room in the whole of the telepathic container where many are still frozen because the word lucifer softening already laptop feeling no dires this time reading the name lucifer, knowing full well lucifer's old day lost trying to ignite a none existent sun is over forever has now what left is to soften the word enough to finally free frozen lucifer from the starting gate so this one too will learn anew getting ready for the vast migration to andomeda. That was quite the historical document (itchymore retired read it once again) turned up by laptop what a desire to read it again and again turned up in itchymore - a christ dinner that actually took place in 1972 in vancouver, over there sat hitler reincarnated a new name but oh the clingon vibes still dragged by the soaking wet feet, across here sat moses - missspent a lot of people if you don't believe it read the deuteronomy, said laptop - at this end of the table sat satan, at that end sat father melchizedek, across from moses sat calligastia the fallen earth planetary prince restrained but failing to not make furtive lower frequency eyeglances with satan, who was re-incarnated in female form, along the chairs sat mary and joseph both in entirely new names and had children none born in a manger, john the divine took up room near the father melchizedek end of the table (alpha) and kept noticing the eyeblinks between the devil and satan. How many others, 24 total 12 female 12 male and the vibes were so tight, so strained, so almost unimaginable, hardly anyone could chew their food let alone swallow and even father melchizedek, when he went to speak, motored and moved but not a word came out until the 3rd try to start an opening sentence, which never finished because someone started coughing, intensifying the heavy vibes. It did work in the supreme. Even though most at the table up and departed the scene a few weeks later, after howard hughes had come to town and father melchizedek didn't want any of hughe's money (think of the world wide publicity, all harmful, if hughes had pledged a chunk of his fortune), in less then 30 years most had made final successful relinks in the 4th and 5th dimensions and many even in the flesh. This is quite the meal father melchizedek managed to pull together around one dining table seating 24, in the history hall the long haul meant pulling had been going on for two hundred and fifty thousand years and that was cain spilling the goblet of wine on emmanual's new cotton pantleg, that was krishna grabbing a napkin wiping drops from a new pair of shoes, no sign of adam and eve they never did make it for a visit into the inner court temporarily set up by melchizedek on earth, and lucifer, of course, not there, it was never allowed even once for all three lucifer satan and the devil to be in the same room at the same time with melchizedek present, one day, afternoon front area of the main downtown library satan sat in a back room on a chair not talking ordered to keep her mouth shut because lucifer (her former husband in present day incarnations) had been seen prowling slowly by in his car back and forth moses sent into the back room for half an hour to calm satan who began to panic being isolated in the room alone satan turned red for over an hour alone sitting on the chair bolt upright almost crying while people came in from the street having questions answered about the beautiful posters, art, music, feel, none of it alien abductions none of it religious all of it aquarian age and radionnic starrships and frequency inductions and the establishing of an Alpha and Omega foundation on earth, being done through father melchizedek linked in intunement with christ because all other attempts to appear A and O on earth had bombed over thousands and thousands and thousands of years, and thousands of years. Instead stale tales leaving vapor trails made of overplus kept getting in the way. When the tin can landed in the farm the other rust bucket continued on to paradise alley before heading back to rendevous behind the moon. When the creature left the tin can still smoking from oxygen nitrogen and smog particles a strong four legged steed was all the creature could see, silhouetted against the full moon cresting the tilted steeple of the circus tent. In a flash faster than one eye could follow the creature was at then inside the horse frozen at the starting gate, a shuck and hide away sailed the bones into the rue lagoon behind twitchymoore's place. Trot clop trot clop the horse came up the street fast tilted at odd angles first one leg askew then a few then one, then all three went askew the creature slid backward on the rib cage leaving spare ribs behind up to a sting which can only be described as a man and before another thing of an eye was inside the skin the bones tossed in a dumster ah nuts wouldn't yu know it, the creature muttered tugging and pulling five ways at once, .... a guy who uses ten different ways to enlarge his penis, wait, the creature reaches in and yanks out comes a familiar object but larger than a familiar on a donkey, and is looking for a place to toss it when strolling a thisway walk are girls called gal in shoulder strap purses one says got something for meeeee creature says yeah, here hands familiar to her, as they fade in the distance screaming arguements are heard no it's mine let me use it no I want gimme, then the fights start over the slimy thing with strings made of viens dragging out the end the creature reaches a six story wall and takes off jumping in one leap onto the roof, lands feet digging into ashfault the body carries on landing in a wet paste about half way across the roof shit says the creature, this is not at all what they said it would be like it was a surefire takeover, they said. Stale tales of fiction everywhere, including movies. Stale tales of friction far less reported if at all but here is one historically accurate except for the rino food snacks.... those splat people one women so barged she could only lay horizontally packed in a home made pants suit on the leather sofa arms sticking out short distances from wads of wiggly fat, these people got this way from eating gourmet (it came in clubs) verrrry expensive and special for instance tonight's rare which brought the fat collection here was how those rino horns are illegal for penis strength, rino's penis wow, the cruckling grinching sounds as they chewed the outer chamber shell the texture tamed stiff chewing gum, then the inner chamber shell so tough to chew the teeth biting through springboarded back out, oooh delicious said one applying more sauce to the piece hanging out mmmmm have you tried the KNOB said a high pitched femalie voice attention getting enough to get everyone's official attention along came the waiter with more expensive sauces and a knob cut in half for a gourmet whose mouth was too fat for false teeth vice grips, these, you must understand, all believed they were superior because everyone else only ate ordinary, and all had important jobs, sort of, then the gourmet club gatherings the pails in particular organized for surprise after surprise, eating, no matter the cost, no matter that other's saw indignity claimed as a mighty prize more than a victory. The flower seller passing by knew why they did not buy one single flower .....flowers for sale..... .....what flower would you like..... said the voice of gold glowing moses it was not possible taping interactions there were none not a single bit of recycable substance changed hands beyond the greed needed to feed the obesity one bite at a time hour after hour, year after year. Nice people, sort of, the few that talked among dozens hardly talked at all to strangers which is why 'moses' only got to tell one about eating the leaves of oolong tea along with the tea to loose pounds automatically a few pounds at a time per week consumming oolong at least one cup at a time at least one cup a day. What is this? Titles from a CD featuring one person's drum solos The More Profound Drumming Sensations You Have Ever Heard The Amazing Drumballia Wind Over Water The Sky Is Rising The Kenetic Express Get On With A Start Your Eyes Have Opened - Your One Eye Is Awake See Reality Try This For A Bigger Than Life Size Universe Try This For A Bigger Than Life Bitesize Disk 2 Who Sings Too Loudly Whoever Said Do Not Smell The Rose Garden Make a Lie a Truth And a Truth a Lie - You Know Those Kind Of People, There Are Too Many Of Them Cough Cough Wheeze Wheeze I Feel ill God Geez Geez Prayer Prayer Call The Lord Your Repeating Wrong You've lost your chord Spoin Spongong The Known Fameluster Pastor Famous Worldwide, In Other Words Chip Chip Crunch Crunch Crispy Crispy Crunch Crunch - The Sound Of The Evil Empire Making Lots Of Money Extra Flavor Fizz Bang Pizza Sauces By Gourmet - Try Our Light Touch Of Hurry Curry Mixed With Italian Tastebud's Eyeopeners Filling The Slaughter Nick's Chips Aren't As Nutritious As Harry's New Addictive Formula, Add More Asthma To The Grease Mix And Make Sure More Bolemia Is Forced Into The Cells Before Packaging It wasn't just the mindless pap known as important rap about sex and how rex it is with the rapper rapping, listen to the boasts, hip hop humpers coast to coast, some from itchymore from years before, now appears more, new age stuff, the fusion, the crap rap, the colloidal breakthrough.... Lay your hands max on the matrix, ohhhhhhh, let me tell youuuu our futurrrre babyyyyy futurrrre.... (then the chorus with two voices hip hoppin in rapid racket staccatto the musicians humped in a frensy working up steam that can be seen in stagelights made far more eerie because they all suddenly looked like flat belly'd alien lizards waving back and forth maniacally in the smoky air). ....song extolling 'where there being there where it's at at the cutting edge of the futurrrrre, where its at (skub) its at (skub) its at..... set to rap music what a god aweful rasp in the disco voices shouting without timbre the dj's shouting each in tell fm radio stations the worst in hell its a breakthrough happened mystic fast at last new music everyone buy now and learn the lyrics real fast and enter the contest todayyyy!!! ??? What is this? Itchymore wanted to know? More hit parade music? Can't be, its farrrr to stupid? far more stupid than yours ever was said evenmore. Trot trot clop clop a donkey passing by, brayyyyy, the donkey agreed. No one disagreed it, was, farrrrr to stupid eeey-hawww eeey-hawww said the donkey, nodding its head evenmore agreed itchymore just rubbed the donkey's head, laughing, so incredibly precise was the pure timing of all 3 feeling peace joy and happiness meeting this instant at that intersection between peace and bedlam the creature who'd being trying to ease inside the donkey just upped and high tailed it wailing so loud into the shadows did the creature not like good vibes. The five greatest sins fear hate envy lust and greed fled with the creature from the intersection. Sort of actually the creature had been mandated to expand the five but was having one hellova time trying to find where to expand. By the way said itchymore, did you see that skinny steed standing tall frozen in the starting gate outside the temporory three ring circus sitting on top of the carnival playground? I've seen said evenmore, smiling in know, poor thing, looks so uncomfortable with those restraining tongs digging in the groin. The 3 virgo's (earl - confidence, (bruce -self image, and (david d - self respect. All three were duds in the body world, bruce going balistic if anyone questioned one of his ideas with others present, earl irritated into rage by lack of confidence in anyone who should would could really have confidence, in converse earl smiled with real pleasure when someone did show real confidence, bruce always otherwise on the look for any one showing extreme feeling of well being and peace of mind, both virgos of ascending master frequency of kind created anew by them to add to the total of the christ frequency of this universe preparing as ascended to enter the new universe named andromeda. David d. was different not master, prince, for years decades, eons, as you sought the streets with your eyeglances and saw people men women sitting around in total ill regard for their self or time place and space in the movement in consciousness, these people did drugs, reckless sex, booze, self mutilated, cared not if here a friend or not, had no...self...respect, this was the frequency left by the long ago crash of david d. who, coming into prime time as a virgo in aquarius zooming over the horizon, could have set to work at once to help to start cleaning up the mess, the wrecks in dirty spots on the street curbs and intersections not the least to be given a hand offered in help by david d. getting it on, but....not yet, problem has been david d. has not yet recognized david d. and cannot see how, in any way, the wreckage left behind as the crazy caravan passed could be in any way be related to him, he has chosen to deny the existence of frequencies in himself just as religious people choose to deny the real frequencies of christ in themselves because of dopamines provided instead by their personal religion. prayer prayer plea plea give all your rewards personally to me personally lord let others look and see how personally you are in me. See what I mean about personal religion, said evenmore. The multitudes turned and gave thanks to jesus their personal savior and begged aloud to be saved from this 'sin spinner' who spoke to all not one and didn't arrive in town dragging a crusade up the main street to the tents on the fairgrounds on the edges of towns, fear being one of the most difficult frequencies to translate from the hearts and multitudes of everyone around not yet daring their true homecoming in Reality, fear makes bad things stick, this is the true meaning of 'sin spinning' said messangers who had listened to evermore working carefully around the tent pegs of spread out crusade tents, so many fear pleading 'personals' packed inside. I just saw two puffs of steam blow out the horse in the chilly weather both from the same nostril, said itchymore. Saw the same, about an hour ago, said evermore, two puffs from the same nostril it flared a bit too. Do you think it is starting to become unthawed, wondered itchymore. Perhaps, said evermore. Evermore reported yesterday seeing its rear end open and close very slowly perhaps gas. Lucifer could hear every word but could do nothing not yet accepting that more than one had a say in matters local in the universe a chief commander had just as much in local authority as did christ per se and until lucifer accepts commander's frequencies is going to stay there making occasional puffs of steam and gas until the great awakening creates a whole new dawn in the guy. Wonder when, mused itchymore. An observation moses had made is when putting a tuff of baby's breath in the vase full of flowers to attract more people's attention, people first come directly to the flowers at the baby's breath, then move across to the opposite side of the vase to make a choice.... ....a weird thing seems to be happening, said moses to john the divine, I can't find the tall crystal vase anywhere, I'll have to use the spare one from earl. We'll get another one tomorrow, said john the divine, probably even better than the one that disappeared. Taking a day off with more or less nothing to want to do, is relaxing now and then, as long as you are not in workless and yearn for doing work, that is called 'angst'. Try thingbob betrayer, had a rich king over there for a father who, when disposed, left 27.36 million dollars in a swiss bank account. To earn your 1/3 share, all you have to do is deposit click cancel. Picture supreme self confidence, eloise whose main everyway ingredient is self-consciousness, a missing scorpio, so aware of nuances and gestures she can hardly go the hour without inwardly paralysing, picture her when back on line inputting pure self-awareness into the greater christ orchestra of vibrations. In fact this is another ascended master frequency on behalf of the supreme creators to expand the greater christ orchestra of vibrations the spectrum line of the color is in the yellow frequencies. A squirrel standing with its front paws down is asking. Lucifer in a he him his body radiated mostly only scorpio smoke but in within lay the entire red spectrum, each line raised up to the exact same atomic excitement energy level. Soon, when resurrected, there will still be red but select groups of lines will be shifted up or down each group by a specific energy level frequency, this is because, soon, lucifer will be doing several important jobs not just one as the new universe officially gets underway in andromeda These octaves and frequencies of light, wrote moses, are not astro-physical frequencies which in cubic geometry matrixes are an entirely different system of mathematics lines are the spectrums of christ energy actives solely from the supreme creators and (in mother principle working with the father) are reappeared and projected throughout the shells comprising all of the octaves of etheric light and specific single frequencies in the myriads of states found as a second recurr of the mathematics amongst atoms all levels of the atom states characterizing some of the 'father's' intelligence, the geometry properties and principles abounded in the wavelength forms within atomic shells are directly the existence of omega, even down here in the physical 3rd dimension plane. Moses stepped back and decided not to write more due to concern in not wanting to burn out scientific readers who might happen upon a passage like this read it and still stay atheist. In bigcity going back a few years in autumn of 1971, picture lucifer frozen solid (sort of), bent all the way back over the hood of a sedan unable to move, one finger up in the air, managing to say with slowww effort in speaking 'you are a wonderful wonderful person', again and again kept pleading the same to moses who stepped back further knowing these words are used by the entirety of eastern law in sucking up. A consort, big tall blond with blazing blue eyes and 30-ish a few feet further back from the driver's door, stood bolt upright pillar of salt unable to move not even one muscle or finger moved uttering one obscenity and blaming after another, maniacally without tone only shout in the voice, so there were the two, frozen solid, she as if a pillar of salt and he as if trapped in a dream and that is a day foolishly grinning lucifer dragging along his consort for backup lurked in a doorway in wait knowing by lucifer's snooping 'endowments' how to track moving globes of light (such as moses) in the 4th dimension the main play out in street major in down town big city failed, for a fact in moses responding no to flattery. Moses archives were not that extensive since moses didn't go by the name moses in the 20th and 21st centuries, moses went by a new name suitable for the future the new name a reasonable facimily of higher dimensional intones meaning 'rays of light in the new dawn', the intones found formed in energy principles. The horse read of course the above, telepatically, and responded by opening and closing its rear end again slowly this time dropping some turds which were really bad thoughts which plopped. This was good, the horse is starting to divest of nonesense. Hoooooht laddy ya means ta say he's getting rid of some shit, see if he can get rid of my mine as quick wrote an unsigned message group therapist. Roxanne had a knack of doing important (she thought) by augmenting sex attract vibes by casting spells using the pentagram, this scorpio radiated in blue, but not as a carrier of the whole blue spectrum frequencies rather it was as a booster via amplifyer of blue resonance line already been played in the christ frequencies. Another virgo -yo those virgos- was always on it about how homely she was, in blue, not solid or semi gloss pure as if saphire. Appearing, her look whenever she glanced in the mirror a character set, hard in the mouth nose bony cheeks gaunt jaw jutting out now distorted with tensions, a homely face indeed it only seen as she looked in the mirror, the more she looked (putting on makeup over the homely face) the more the face peered back almost a male frowning whereas on her own she was quite a dish, pert round face, without any trace of the homely male, it turns out, definately not seeing herself as others see her, moses was shown the face, because in the mirror it was at maximum homeliness and even his words to a friend - relax it's only your imagination, there is no face, it disappears the moment you turn away from the mirror, try and catch yourself in a glance, out in public the you you will see is one we all see, the face in the mirror looks just like your dad and he is never one to boast about his looks either. I'll be darned posted a postreader, I knew that girl and saw that face and what I just realized is it is the face of herself in reality or rather himself in that the inner being who has soul projected into a physical body is a male lizard species walks upright bares indentical likeness to humans but with differences such as a plate outlined leather skin of multous colors in the brown green and sheen ranges, the face she saw was actually herself outside the physical female body form used for this projection, positive, say, was the lizardman but picked up some gene pollution in this incarnation from a father who was also a dragonman, in man's bodyworld clothing, and was mostly negative. Email from mosesnow to metamore Hi Metamore. Was happy to get your email but chose to concider a day or two what meant atlantis' and then, today when ready to send you 'atlantis' the following happened. Lost the entire contents of my 'sent' emails everything gone an empty page starting fresh with nothing but zip zlitch a solid white background an hour ago. Can't say I regret the loss it is like a huge baggy lifted from my thoughts. Regards atlantis and thoughts, my thoughts seem directed to 4th dimensional interferences of so-called 'atlantians', these are the same bunch who have been cropping up all along, for instance the 'assirians so ruthless during the old testimate, regards africa it would be individual lesser entities and lost souls in that bunch trying to interfere today and not 'atlantians' per se, still, the term 'atlantian' is good to identify that 'type', they show no mercy, they have no human feelings, nor christ warmth feelings either they are very lost once powerful souls and many might eventually make it back to reality, many might not, many in fact are holdovers from the prior rebellion, before lucifer's. The motivating force forcing otherwise kind human beings to research atomic and nuclear physics for more and more diabollic mass destructive weapons in threats and ruinations could be said to be the same scallywaggs who caused troubles back in atlantian days, which mean little nowadays since most of the earlier earth time periods of great disruption and destruction are in the process of being re-modified, and also wiped, upstairs within energy reality, from the planet's meaningful history. Mosesnow/ Lost and found email to metamore from mosesnow who was once king nebukadnessar still moses but a different commanding less compasionate secondary source inside when regiven nebuccadnezzar leftover frequencies to keep translating the old mistakes, hardly any nebuccadnezzar remains at all hardly none hardly any remains in the history of moses. Hi Metamore. Sorry for the delay, I have been trying to think of what to say about atlantis. Because of the abounding atlantian theories notwithstanding edgar cayce or madam blavatski or the nazis, as far as I know the so-called atlantians have been here manifesting time and again, for instance as the ruthless assyrians in the old testimate, again in this day and age in the background of more liberally interpretive occult theories, and in inner pushes provoking dangerous nuclear response tendencies, amongst key individuals in nations. Picture someone, who could have once been the magnificent planetary prince for earth, for two councils (silver - female, gold - male) plus the planetary council itself comprising both groups working together as one. Now see the same prince, crash dived but struggling to recover christ awareness enough to know how to kick start using it again for the total benefit of all others, but, what you have is an individual being shoved along, a sort of horse's halter in the mouth except that this halter has tongs digging deep into the glands behind the jaws so that the slightest deviation from the atlantian's wishes causes intense pain when the leash is pulled, the prince was temporarily derailed by 'atlantians' who had him leashed like an animal so whatever 'powers' the prince residually had for the positive could be stolen and temporarily shut down. This is a taurus misuse. The crown of thorns on the head of jesus was an aries misuse, in this case to try and disrupt (but couldn't destroy as intended) the 'mind' frequency of christ (which was strong in jesus because of a direct link with john the divine who was one of the three comprising the truine being at that time, jesus the second manifesting 'body' and john the baptist manifesting spirit). These (nailers and jailers) are how I think of atlantians, and so I pay little attention to former theories or even eruptive activities theories such as sinking a continent. I tend to regard 'atlantian' as anything cold and without equality statuses in regards to 'atlantians' work on others. Make no mistake they are a very dissruptive factor but not nearly so much as our side is constructive and gaining ground by the hour (so to speak). If you have been mystified by anything I have previously written you should be more baffled than ever by this email (joke) but, as you can see, my atlantian ideas are not easily construed, mainly because I have no direct time place and space in current times to point to or specify as atlantian, (nor the past), except for the disposed prince (calligastia - also known as the devil) who was youngguy leashed by the bastards back august of 1971, and got free by defecting from melchizedek but at great present day loss of opportunity to quickly recover higher reality and sensing functions. You might read the last few additions to 'the oddessy' at http://missingmass.net I have been on a roll, more is to be added later today. Helping at my most, - in this case, vague is as good as it gets in this report from myside of atlantian). I know melchizedek (of the seal) saw atlantian capers everywhere, reported the condition poor dave d. (calligastia) suddenly found himself in (not the prince's fault it would be like you suddenly being seized by white man (superiorists) because you are so aware), and I was clued up to be kind with compassion as david d. began to mistroke and had I been more self confident than I was back then (circ 1971) I could have helped david d. enormously, but, I have to tell you, the frequency of david d. was becoming quite unstable and I didn't know what was happening (my own conditions) when in company with david d. for instance we were oft sent canvassing door to door together and each sentence in any dialogue as we walked along was guarded at best, almost impossible in 'spoken words' at best, and yet, one day we got lost, sort of, in an unfamiliar part of town (vancouver) two dropped us off in the car and arranged rendevous at a precise time at a precise intersection we (david d. and me) were there at the appointed time but not they, time passed still no they c'mon we have to find them said david d. and off we walked david d. as if subliminally sniffing and we cautiously went one intersection then another as david d. cautious went further and further up long blocks and around corners from the appointed rendevous spot and suddenly there were the other two waiting all that time there at another interection whose streetname was almost but not the same as the one we had thought, so, that was david d. functioning in higher frequency mode, but, then, when, knocked off, would later deny (in a denial of self respect) just how much useful frequency he (david d.) actually had available. So now you know a little bit more about the 'devil'. An overwhelming feeling of compassion came over myself recently in seeing what is actually there the poor being is a real wreck and presents not the slightest threat but try and picture no wait don't let me tell you a fellow who can barely speak such are the locks on thoughts and outward understanding a false strong virgo fashion deeper voice (all virgo broadcasters use their forced lower voice) clipping words as if commands short quick no extra words of any kind alter and utterly without laugh or mirth all verrrry serious business just trying to keep track of sense within the blurr of nonsense constantly pipeing through this guy (he is the planetary source of the audible sound current), not having confidence you would walk alongside this younguy back then hardly able to think of a single thing to say following the last sentence which lasted entirely two sentences, back and forth, and anything that did dialogue was usually responsed by a correction or judgement yes/no with nothing frilly in between this the fact in a hurry up a street keeping company where both harrahs finding the missing rendevous lasted long distances. Do your intones as I have instructed you have to you must omm-een aum-een omm-een aum-een.... A scientist a SCientiST! barked many(most) parked this in a medical marjuanna yahoo group and got snarled at a bit by medpoter's who were trying to find dope to smoke, now that the stuff was legal supplies have completely dried up. Many(more) took this passage, and cut and pasted it into the soul spectrum line area of writing in The Oddessy, and passed on the modified copy to friends. The cube and sphere matrix of the supreme creators (from which stems astro-physical frequencies which include birth signs -the mathematical matrix of the cube and sphere- is fundamentally 12). These 12 act as if in coherent magnetic field lines, analogously to soul spectrum lines which act in coherent groupings of particle wavelengths and energy levels. The matrix lines can snap just as powerful snaps on the sun occur when sunspots twist north/south polar lines enough to cause the snarl to snap out of existence flinging forth ejectas in a bash of newly created elementary particles and flares in massive powerful whiplash explosions. In the case of astro-physicals a moon frequency moves in (one of the twelve per day of 25 hours) roughly every two hours, but not gliding in smoothly there is a snap and about 5 minutes of gyrations or unease until the new frequency is stable. To do this, the line has to stay locked as motion progresses the source clock (moon), the frequency connection stretching as if magnetic field lines until the abrupt snap into the next frequency. Picture a clock whose hands advance only once every two or so hours (a few minutes before a two, then a few minutes after four, never exactly on the stroke of the clock this would be irrational). The same astro-physicalness is apparent in monthly moon phases twelve times around the yearly cosmic clock, in this case the magnetic 'lines' are connected through a much larger matrix than just around the sun, the matrix includes magnetic fields from other stars, galaxies, even more than one from beyond this universe, even more than one cosmic clock cycle from the supreme creators. In all instances, matrix frequency shifts occur in quick snaps which youse earth guys call cusps. Electrons snap loose a photon when a wavelength line becomes stretched enough in charge tension by energy input from an outside source, the snap, if seen in extreeeem slow motion, would be a period of tension buildup, a snap ejecting the photon, and a brief gyration or unease, until the new resident frequency matrix in the atom takes hold and momentary chaos is resolved by mutual stablization amongst eccentricities in orbiting compton wavelength values amongst the other electrons in the atom. Is it possible someone wrote as an append to a footnote, that the sun's snarled magnetic field spots snap because of tensions with the sun's greater turbo dynamo charge field currents flow of stupendous powers at right angles to the flow of magnetic field lines, the field lines snarling tense up being increasingly resisted by the dynamo until the dynamo force tension buildup becomes enouph to overcome coherency of existent magnetic field lines snarling up, when tension overcomes the power of the fields binding energies the snarl snaps the line energies convert to force and ejectas spew forth as decay particles of tremendous kenetic energies, (is it possible someone wrote) does this mean model photon absorbtion and ejection in atoms? For that matter, is vanished magnetism after a snap in a sunspot converted to the creation of fundamental particles spooing out as a flare? wrote someone asking onemore timeagain. Moses wrote because androgyne asked an email reply to metamore explaining the modern day makeup of moses. I saw the arrow pointing to moses lets keep that one quiet for now, there is such a degree of separation between the moses expected (biblical) vrs the poor little kid hitting the street this time with no resources but what everyone else including you has to work with and the great mystica of moses simply vanishes, on the other hand, working with no special resources and practically no income still there is the fundamental physics clean solutions how come major fundamental constants in an atom are constants and how come pure stereophonic sound exists in pure mono recordings, as well as the writing, and other things, the art, creative expressions the music so much more, and 'moses' begins to add up, Two more plops from lucifer, he had had the wrong ideas about moses. After the second plop a faint whinny was heard in the frosty air. During the 4th plop a while later a hoof inched forward, stayed there. I don't even change my socks why would I want to change my mind said the trusty old crusty security guard coming by to clean up the plops, then literally blithering in panic at the SIZE. What's this! a twitch in the pecker, the stallion's back begins to sway, snuffs and puffs in the frosty air begin to get sucked inward as nostrils flare, out of fresh air, the stallion lets go lets the pecker hang totally at idle again, and if you look close you would have seen how quickly the back goes straight again, then later how the air has warmed. Androgyne moves in to curry comb burrs out of the furs of the haunches, all this time the stallion has stood with head raised as high in pride as a stallion can stand, as the snagged burrs pull free painfully the head drops, less pride in the profile. What is this! the horse is grinning not sly envy of old this is the kind of grin grinning dogs have grinning dogs can't grin sly, the grin on the horse is a new kind, friendly, not takeover, no conceit. Don't argue! the new grin on the horse is well, is humble, is nice. You know how it is, walking along the street and suddenly a dog is chewing on your leg the only response is to get the dog off as fast as possible, then, thinking what bad luck, no misery, no shame. A vampire investing you with worldly allures about female is no different than the unlucky dog chew, once the chewing stops you are free to walk away forever from it. No reason to feel sorry for yourself that it happened and even more so no self doubts as to why that dog chose you to chew - didn't like your aura, wasn't a happy feeling dog. Equality is everywhere it does not matter circumstances or age everyone is equal. It means only one law, that females and males are in total equal this is the way it has always been on earth except in the minds of a certain kind of men The problem is that good natured persons are easy pickings for people who prey the more the good nature the more the prey the real problem is for the preyers, good nature is inheriting the earth. Bang bang bangbang twice went in easy went in nice two nails announcing thrice gifts from the creators without a price Onemore stepped back from the bulletin board in the republic out front where the sun rises over the monument pleased that it had lasted four seconds before the censoricons came by taking onemore away busted on the crime of a potential crime acts will be passed making mention of creators and not angry gods a felony but until the committees can agree together on the size of punishment all are to be charged with a stay to be converted into sentencing later, what a minute what's this the government has just fallen forcing an election the new government couldn't even find the fabled papers to destroy them, forever after it will not be a crime to mention the supreme creators. How slow this last act was to act, it come as a last start and cough before the censoricons ceased to exist in concepts and the history of them vanished in amnesia that will not ever come back gone as surely as a snag snapping in a solar flare only far more subtely with no static comeback a horde of miniature magnetic vortexes spun off and disappeared getting lost and absorbed in all directions in the mass consciousness is how the existence of the censoricons was demised, by moses, assisted by melchizedeks who had moved in for the deed so close to the 3d pale glowing outlines of them could be seen in burnished gold glowing. Father melchizedek in the seventh dimension sighted in relief then started laughing with the others again, the strain pulling off the demise was extra ordinary fiery because the mass consciousness itself had to be adjusted in a major way known as cosmic translation, wait stop don't go running to the occult dictionary cosmic translation means transforming from worldly understanding to understanding in reality with added priviso in knowing how such translations are possible. That whole illuminati thing, busting everyone smoking pot because pot smokers cannot be controlled by alien lizards the same as everyone else can, bust busting busted world wide every few seconds another in the clink for getting caught with some bong. The good guy lizards - seems the species split in two are equally hard at work trying to stop the bad guys from ruining the world by persecutions such as smoking dope, being a women in countries where just a glimpse of an ankle under the skirt is a matter of great solemn duty to throw the heaviest stones at the head and ankles so that allah the threat of doomsday for all unless avenged, glimpse far yet another avenge starting all over again throw. Alien lizards...... pthhhhhh .......such dumb guys. Except for those counted amongst the good guys without them the prisons would be stacked to thousands of feet with parking tickets and jaywalking, running on the street, using toilet paper (fat queen victoria had forbidden it) you can see what it would take to control a whole world, practically nothing. Dogs by lookandsee posted by earthwatch later the scholar showed the passage to the religious leader the religious leader said no signature hmmm looks like moses put it in with moses, but, said the scholar, the leader had already turned heel squeeking was walking away. A strong idea no matter how brillient if wrong is worthless. The fact is, the passage was not written by moses. Dogs see auras they see you surrounded by halos of lights (picture a halo around a street lamp in humid fog this is what dogs see they see it around you as well as a focal radiant color range in oscillating projections from your heart center as well out from your 'third eye' and around your feet in fact all aspects of aura dogs see clearly which is why a dog can come toward you ears and eyes intent in looking and nose straight to your strongest aura, particularly if it is bright also however if it is kinky or has a momentary aberration the dog might even bark to snap out the spoiling static in your aura even lick your face trying for your forehead to change your frequency back to better and best. When a dog sees dog moving toward you dog actually sees you moving toward dog, in other words, a dog's point of center in perception is stationary and every thing else moves forward or away or sideways even when the dog is running unlike you the dog does not see itself pellmelling past trees and people the dog sees trees and people pellmelling past the dog vigrously animating in the same spot even the ground flowing backward under its pellmelling feet. Which is why so many dogs can't climb, poor judge what is below them once it has flowed past in a downward direction. A stationary point of view is how humans sometimes see in higher dimensions, such as the fourth, a human moving foreward, for instance if levitating, can see self stationary and distance moving forward toward the human. It was written to joseph (the father of jesus that time back then), who today sees auras, even energy vortexes rising above the heads of all people, in fact at times has a vortex so strong himself midges get trapped in it and swirl in a column a mini slow motion tornado rising twenty or more feet above the head of joseph, at sunset when all is calm, a slight wind moves the vortex the midges immediately move back into the tall column, they LIKE it there and won't let even wind move them out, joseph just goes nonchalently about the business at the picnic on the shore of the lake, for example well aware of everyone, watching the swirl of insects rising dozens of feet above his head as he walks around wearing the column rotating, in one slow motion vortex rising straight up esoterically along with him in picnicking among unistarrs along the quiet shallow lakeshore with everybody there smiling as others laugh about it, especially at how fast the midges can get back into the vortex when a slice of gentle breeze nudges a horde of the midges out. No name or title, just hemorroids 'r us. I know the cause of hemorroids. If you evenly fold a piece of toilet in two, er, mistake, a piece of toilet tissue in two (the passage was being dictated in voice translation into immediate online, a mistake was not erasable -modern era technology eh-, insert it in the crack it will quickly wad into dry mariyuana twister keep repeating this for several weeks you will notice because every day used a slight sting pressure in the deepest part of the valley. A polyp will be there quess what duhhh! If you chronically put pressure on the sphincture for instance a hard cord in garment or underwear seam or sitting on a seat cushion button poking up, you, are in trouble. The real good news is once you remove the chronic pressure, the hemoroidal complaints vanish within a few days. Coply types beholden to their holsters trapped tightly to their belts will (can) inevitably have that expensive operation for a hernia. How do I know hey I am moses I know these things don't argue! Again no name no title this time no said the religious leader it doesn't go in with moses pages but, said the scholar.... squeek to late the room again empty. WRong again! being brillient by any standard is foolish. Moses can write in many idioms, whatever works works well to get the job done fact is it was written by moses. A particular kind of disapproving catholic you know the kind scowling fiercely judgemental no way friendly to any one different creates lies to report to officials the source of their discomfort, these catholic reprobates are suffering a case of displacement - the priests can do no wrong therefore everyone else is doing no good. Psychiatric displacement becomes a serious problem if severe, for instance paranoid schizoid where everything is displaced onto one individual who becomes the current target. Just merely a psychological displacement has many forms besides catholic, thief stealing from many and everyone they know steals so their goal is to steal as much as they can as fast as they can before everyone else gets it all. Oh joy (moses had been busy for several weeks and had written nothing new). Joy comes straight from the supreme creators there is no other source. Ecstasy comes from ego, everyone has a source. Exhilaration comes from christ energy principles, broadcast at top volume by christ. By the way I know where allah came from. Let's look at perspective historically in the endgame it is said alien lizards wish to take over earth and use those humans willingly compliant as slaves serving their wishes (see illuminati use any search engine) the rest are vermin and totally expendable, which is most of the human population including too old too young too frail too muscular too gall too unpraying ways in other words every one who is not perfect in the eyes of allah those compliant (with the lizards) must obey certain rules to continue surviving otherwise like vermin infesting the surface of the earth are wiped away by the mean hand of allah (alien lizards) if compliant then whisked away to 'paradise' in a loving cup made of allah's fingers (alien lizards) same as cupped to heaven by the lord's warts and fingernails (alien lizards) during the imagined rapture pentacosts believe is their unique 144 thousand legacy, unique because teeming millions believe they are to be raptured, by the alien lizards at the takeover when all normal earthly activities cease and few survive to reach 'paradise', or reach rapture. That's why the entire arabic gene pool has to disentangle itself from allah as soon as brains permits (brains instead of gonads). There, that should wake up the pentacostles, says larry the blues singer whose rythms come from an entirely different planet and he hears them from all that way right here at earth, like glen miller did, plus tommy dorsey, by the way when did the western hemisphere go back to using as names job resumes, for instance, glen...miller, oke too slow in the joke - glen means grain in the glen miller means to millet (er sorry false teeth got in the centerlane not good) miller means to mill it as is allah mean to all millers who don't grain abject. Do not try to figure out that last paragraph, every time you try it will change on you like allah's old rules, every time an arabic gene pool writes a book rules inside change, just as does the final counter coming up to the finish line seconds before rapture, every name different, every name the same, click on name one, name two, it is name one. This happens in illusionary raptures both pentacost and moslems the bottom lines are the same, the same event, just two different languages to write about them and history time periods resulting in duo different destination by the same means getting there. (Alien lizards). Trust me I am extramore, trust me I am extramore listen to me all the time. OOOOEEEE I AM EXTRAMORE EXTRAMORE EXTRAMORE LISTEN TO ME ALL THE TIME. Up the narrow valley came evermore singing loud and clear so everyone would stop and listen. Depending on mood and audience, today evermore had a second song sung just as melodically. Upchuck certainly wasn't expecting her lunch to come back, just after dinner. Her finger plunged down her throat as deep as it would shove the expensive meal tatters on a paper plate the stall door shoved shut so no one could enter, she just had to eat then get rid of it, before her reflection noticed the weight gain. The influence of alien lizards was effecting a lot of people in different ways, just the thought of takeover was enough to make many eat like spuds, barf like potatoes. So wrote thegospel working hard to dispell myths by writing a modern day bible using modern day words for modern day readers. Thegospel had more to say about penticosts than anyone. Fat was another problem, because thegospel was verrrry fat and hoped writing about it would cure the fat easier than not eating, which had happened to her kid sister skinny so thin even allah worried about whether this kid was human the best doctors could not get her to swallow a jelly bean let alone wallow at the smorgesborg older sister sochuck wallowed indeed but chose more expensive tastes to toss as cookies on the bath room floor just in case someone watched the toss. Dear whoever the heck you are, every time I hear pointless loud banging crash pounding noise of rock and roll not to mention constant positioning of groins between loins of any two rappers he/she sometimes he/he and she/she, and every so often the messages of special experts twiddle/middle sex, I think now of alien lizards leapin' lizards is this, the rock and roll and spinoff rap frequencies, what they are using to brainwash the planet, it certainly has to be something because the planet is certainly being brainwashed. Rock Rock Pound Pound even itchymore couldn't play as bad as that. Another, who the heck cared from who, posting turned up by teethgrind surfing, sitting in grinding at a coffee table in central park, next to the chess games and containing the following - listen, you, abominable alien lizards, trying to take over the phone companies, how fax tries to connect to telephone, modems try to handshake your voice phone, you can now buy services at many times the cost of your voice line, offered by the phone company, to filter those irritating calls. Soooo you can't 'rest in peace', but are not the phone companies responsible for the mess in the first place. Should not the phone companies automatically filter all calls and block any connects from digital to your voice phone. Squeeel squall screee. Why should they (alien lizards) so profit at your misery by miseries they created oh oops wasn't thinking to clearly forget this verrrrry dummmb idea. I'll forget it if you forget it, posted this day by lag way back in time. Furthermore sat bolt upright while laying amongst the blackeyed susans one quiet no wind day sunbeams glistening amongst the midges in the swallowtail yellow copse a groundhog moving amongst the susans eating their tops. Oh ho what are we looking at here. A post by sri devi gunganada, guru, teacher of swamis, proclaiming vedic hindu literature and old testimate are one and the same (old she thought) father, son, the holy ghost, vishnu, krishna, siva, do we realllly need to know this, now that all theologies are being dissolved in light of first principles? Another groundhog meandering in the copse comes upon furthermore sharing its thoughts. Nothing came of this. Wag greets teethgrind who meets annonomous in all inquires as to who, and how much they might know about alien lizards. Dirty deeds done by disavowed go farther than avowed. Dirty deeds done by the unannounced go farther than announced. Thus spoketh the illuminati spokething, spoketh-ing in a somewhat alien way doing duty whipping everyone into horny carnal frenzies Evermore is celebate has been for three decades and will never change back. After a brief marriage after a brief stint as an onstage poet friends advised her of the advantages of going celebate, no more entanglements through loin fever that have to be disentangled often by looking over your shoulder, once she threw away horny attacks, she found at once a whole new level of IQ or rather a whole new higher consciousness level here for the taking, so to speak, and so never looked back, was one of the many to start using the internet for mighty translations in the mass consciousness all because she realized (intuitively in reality) that any carnal breeze of any kind is no no. So much raw new knowledge it makes 'new age' trivial in comparison, not to mention the age of aquarius with atlantian spiritual guides and alien abductions, drug trafficing used to finance wars and empires, what have you, a whole new broad beam spectrum on what to think say and do devoid of pits, traps, pratfalls, rips, instead is coming your way soon. The british empire was built on opium. Shanghai was turned from island into britain's processing operations, raw opium booted in by tall ships (big displays of canvas hand sewn sails) processed at Shanghai and shipped out around the world, that was the only purpose of the small island named shanghai at best. Then inevitably the matter of uncounted millions addicted and dead by this drug trade the admirals generals and poo bahbah nabobs protected by fat queen victoria's own laws all of a sudden green grass of old fast seen as suitable replacement by fast rising amerika taking up the slack as the british trade in dope declined due to the fact that most of britain's upper crust aristocracy's male youth stupidly lost their lives being valiant in the trenches of france in the last two years of the 1st world war no one left to take over chores in opium distribution throughout the empire, nations against british imperialism rallied to outlaw opium worldwide whizzbang in steps blood ties uncle sammy to bust outlaw marijuanna for it did not kill and had no side effects except buzz, to succeed the whole of the hemp plant 15 feet tall including the small guys which permutated into marijuanna was outlawed also in acts forced upon most cotton countries and the profits from this illicit trade the revenue source for payoffs and under the tables all flows of hidden moneys through the middle infra structure of amerika reaching out to strong holds in compliant coherenced countries and despite the singsongs changing the spirits of people everywhere into the 21st century hemp is still benign the only way worse it meybe make use of the word hemp itself grounds for time in stir bigtime that is years even for life as is the case for many caught possessing a joint. Don't get me wrong I am not advocating grass and juice for pleasure for everybody but do wonder how different modern life would be if moms could make marijuanna clothing (hemp) for the kids lasting 15 or more years as hand me downs, and now if used for fuel and locking in soils stopping the growth of desserts alas the use of but one hemp plant to stop a desert in imperial US when nabbed by the feds means even years in prison when only wanted is to stop a dessert from eating the backyard vegetable garden. When amerika was first settled every land owner was paid money to grow hemp, used for ropes and high rigging on tall ships used for the killing of whales wholesale by ruthless US mercenaries since all of the money from that went to just a few. Then suddenly the whole thing about hemp was declared a crime and the prisons are still filling. In Ottawa fines exceeding $500 can be yours if you are caught having just one ragweed plant growing in your yard or empty lot you happen to own, even if with no idea what ragweed looks like (like I did until 10 years ago), you still pay to avoid time in stir, why a weed so dangerous to freedom and right to life with choices impossible to make in solitary confinement without a window let alone door with bars you can spend the time locked solidly behind a solid steel door because ragweed pollen took up housekeeping in your back yard it boggles the mind at how stupid the alien lizards are using weeds as crowd control wait till waste of a liter of water can net time in stir then the lizards might claim the final solution, enacting the hand of allah wiping earth vermin who spill water, can you imAgine, smoke grass, spill, wiped by allah fast. Not us we are too smart to spill water when allah is watching and smoke grass secretly hiding in the murk after dark hoping the lord does not have accute allergies from the smog created by smokers toking after dark in the park. Oh well lost the rythm have to end the song now while the band cheers for beers and I head out to the park, because it is after dark, dark dark dark... thubup thubupup thubup - new sound effect that caused the band to go to number one for three days. Song copywrited by connie constant - age of aquarius productions, released by slowlabel, alien lizards didn't think it would earn enough for their stooges, let it slide by, didn't care at how much facts of life it contained, reality didn't care either the facts had nothing to do with reality. From many(most) adding to the growing hot sites: Especially in its latter stages of imperial expansions (all the way into india and china) the british empire ruled by fat queen victoria couldn't tolerate toilet paper had it banned completely from the palaces ruled opium trafficed openly in public, shipped processed ready to use pipedreams out of one place one source, shanghai, a small island built with shacks and shanties canted at odd angles for the sole purpose of processing raw opium from white red poppy liquids brought in from around the world by empire sailing ships. When finally world got too it, banned death decay and destruction by opium, new insiders immediately turned to marijuanna to keep illicit money moving in mainframe had to ban hemp too one of the world's most useful all purpose plants just to keep an infrastructure powerfully in place pipelining money for who knows what purposes (alien lizards). Hey what is this knocking of alien lizards me I'm one my authority? I used to be head priest of atlantis - righhhtttt. Hey don't knock it me used to be one too head lizard in atlantis like modern day popes only less dopy - righhhhtttt. One two three four how many more will claim the score. Imagine, luciferian miscreants each wanting to claim to be head cheese wiping the world of humans. Illuminati, you are quite the score, any thing with conspiracy in it, can be lumped in with no explanation, no wits, into the illuminati shell temporarily forming outside the telepathic container - yesssss. I used to think female lions and tigers waited until peaks in their heat leading moments after to submit solicit while the main strathed around and around the same area near the rear attempting one ply after another always rebuffed by the female, until suddenly she rolls slowly into ready and the whole is fullfilled but every move the man lewds is interesting to the female, especially when urging peaks in the heat. When an urge peaks high enough the female decides this is good enough, and initiates. This is a totally different act of engagement than fact of heat shrieking one chord only the compatabilities have to rise in many different lies in the domains of the animal's inner kingdoms in order for the sighs to turn into lamintations. JFC- responding to JFK. You found a use for the word lewd without commenting obnoxious about it. I liked the way you used the word rise, it rhymes with sighs and lies. Did you really mean to show how even the humans, as well as animals, are getting it wrong. JFK- responding to JFC. HOOOOOWWWWW! Moses uttering a mighty roar from his soar rending the oceons at the north pole, beaming a signal straight to uranus for help pushing the iceburgs from a secret signal ring operated by telepathy. Uh, no, sorry, you do not win the religious dj of the year contest moses has never been to the north pole, at least not ever by walking there, and no signal ring is neccessary no emergency signals need to be broadcast to uranus. Just about anyone can imagine what moses might be in modern form but only a few know the formulas that presents moses as an ordinary slave-immune citizen of earth these days and less than a handful know who the present walking around actually is. No one else can possibly describe moses moses does so many things others would not do or even think of doing, for instance the car broke down old 16 year white two door clunker loaned by a friend, sitting derelect on a shopping mall parking lot its right front wheel leaning out at a more than deeply suspicious angle moses took the city transpo home carrying the unsold vase of flowers and the next night rigged a settup carrying the roses packed in a carry on luggage bag slung by shoulder strap hung over the right shoulder riding the bike one handed both steering and brake operated by the right hand the left hand steadying the suitcase carring the roses. It could have been the other steadying, fact is moses is right handed. Holy wow that was one of the most mind mending metaphors in writing I have ever seen, and what a burst of starrlight I realized it was you, all this time talking about moses this was you taking about you. And you, glad to see you back, let me write a quick short story or my telling (without story) will sound too official, too deuteronomy - once, when, lucifer unbidden did pull out, taking a host of beings many mighty along with himself now mighty too with much conceit. You are the same kind as lucifer, though not the same class, you both ran systems for christ and melchizedek. When lucifer's system pulled out in the greater systems overcalls yours went to, but not by your own independent choosing you stayed firm the backlash of the crushed crashing telepathic cavity hit you with such powerbacklash it knocked you out of your system crashing a long way before stopping your decent not your fault it was one hellova whollop that caught you blindsided. That is why moses told you, when you suddenly discovered it was him living here, that you had helped the engineer who had made life of mortal moses possible in trans cusping into the aquarius age both here and in your new system assembling when ready to lead supervisors in andromeda at the right time time before, not since did you flinch in your belief that the source consisted of mother and father and that anyone who didn't agree with this had to be lucifer's barking in rounds to encourage everyone to broadcast telepathic messages praying the supreme creators didn't exist, this is because by this time, (at the time of the crash) lucifer and hardcore helpless followers had no idea where the supreme creators were or where to find them, they had no longer sense of resonanants known as alpha and omega so they decided only one god was easier, to handle all the confusion. Androgyne immediately left after tackling this quickie to the postit portion of someone's net board called yipe highway to heaven run by a gripe named david pains, bang bang resist, bang bang resist, Bang banG! in went the 2 blunted nails, so then androgyn departed in pale lightgreen transparent gracelight as dimension5 background, in the lowest regions of the 5th dimension, to append the finding of a long lost brother of moses who turned up late at night at mose's door step where moses was unlocking the bike to move it upstairs, asking for a drink of water, holding out a white cup so down and out at first not recognized but more cheerful by far than before, a deserted downtown street after midnight on sunday and as moses is bent toiling unlocking the bike attached to the hindu restaurant's outdoor patio across the street comes this derelect looking young fellow (only 41 years old) holding forth the white cup and asking in an incredibly kind way to meliorate any churn if causing intrusion. Didn't cause. The two who had physically known each other in passing through years not together since pharo's palace again and again tonight both laughed at the amazing mutual recognition of each that both were scoping reality's existence then moses went upstairs and brought down the fresh water and the two sat on the doorstoop casually talking until john the divine arrived home and moses had to go back upstairs to fill in the details of how it went that evening selling roses in the marketplace not because moses owed a daily resume instead because both shared ordinary day to day simple information for both to mutually continue projects equally shared in resonsibilities involving living on the riccochet advance planet called earth the riccochet causing plans to continually vanish hardly before starting and the carnaval the cause of the riccochets. -Evenmore forwarding the post informing noname humanbeing the riccochets beginning to subside already you guess why. By the way do you think everyone is going to read the above passages twice. In the way, what happens when you get electrons all spinning in the same up hand direction in a charge field without magnetism they travel streaming in a line faster than the speed of light carrying not vibration energy instead the streaming fields are feelings, each polar phase of a field a different feeling the direction by inter action of the dipole magnetic moment the moment able to move around in the neutrino fluxes independent of electron spin without magnetism present to bounce them. -The answer is both. This is a very old law of conservation. The feelings are easily felt as all of the electrons stay coherent, within many possible coherencies within a field each imparting timbre in the feelings, size of the fields vary many are larger than galaxies many larger than this universe so big many are larger than super universes. -Thanks for asking. -Thanks how we all know a little more about desires once again starting to relearn, ressurrecting in consciousness from the 3rd dimension. Farrrr outttttt- -Hereiswhy. I took a moment to post this where you would read it, now you have more to use to find your way back to feeling the present existence of omega it is different than it was 250,000 years ago you have to be renewed on how to recognize energy principles and how to work with them again in their new forms current for this and future turns of the cosmic clocks. Moses- Hello eager (hand thrust out) I want to re-anew our old acquaintanceship reason today is the disk (cd disk hauled from a shoulder strap carry case - the case used at night to carry roses to the bars in the marketplace) this is the big disco version track 1 an hour long drum rythms you have never heard the like before if people get up to dance good if they dance and stay all the better I charge a tithe, set up a small solo ensemble, and flog disks playing between flogs along with the pounding big disco what could be better the empty downstairs bar in your four story hotel me making money and getting an audience, if it works we can advertise open joy sessions all day long till closing to give a chance for musicians strolling in who want to get to work at once formulating the new music that will take over the future of sound on earth. Sounds good sounds okey to me, next wednesday afternoon, if it sounds good on disco, we then try the dance party if this works then the table flogging disks the cover charge and musicians coming for a free pizza to play, good, glad we could meet again after all these years oh, yeah, the theme, let's call it drum rythms that soften the world. Who am I, my name, I am moses, why am I wearing thick glasses I stared at the sun too long I lay on my back as a kid and I watched the sun change I was facinated hues I hypnotized was I worried? no damage fact legally blind without the specs but this is only physical in non physical I can see all the way to the supreme creators in paradise only 29 in this universe can see so clear. The three ring circus donkeys flying through the air feet sticking straight up riders sticking straight down does anyone have a reference. Reply from XYZ- -try the oddessy line 3500. Who am I I am moses whole sound and perfect as are you. Itchymore's place was still remembered though not as much since earl's new place went up on the corner the outdoor summer patio sitting in a part where itchmore's place lay resting in pieces. Barman at earl's named jamie had moses thinking of telepathy and other occurrences to explain the mysteriousness of a full glass of beer in the exact same corner of the bar topped to not take a single more drop the foam a thin skim a coupla bubbles thick on top not quite spilling over close to perfect enough to reveal real talent tapping beer. The broken down 16 year old two door clunker had been off the road early thursday to tuesday afternoon then that evening moses hit the gas pedal racing all the way out to the far west side saying hello again with a vase full of roses. Then back to earl's to start the main run. In the door went moses jolted with pleasant surprise for here on the exact same spot, on the corner of the bar, is the glass of beer so topped with beer to the rim shout would have released foam sliding down the outside no ah no jamie reflected when asked how he knew when moses had thought success pulling a secret glide up to park the car sneaking in sort of to suprise jamie and charlie the savante with the photographic memory of every sports score for every game for every sport, and players, plus the specs on every recording of the hit parade. As moses was leaving a chance glance through a window revealed uninterrupted view from car in parking lot to bar ignoring a few obstacles such as window frame and chairs there was a view straight in ahah moses had it back into the bar to announce to jamie sure enough said moses, totally logical, begin part B, its because you automatically glance up to C who's in every car that drives into the parking lot jamie replies he learned in a place he used to work named itchymore's he and one of the girls had an ongoing contest to see who would ring up the tab fastest or pour beer fastest so both were in place, as the customer's favorite beer at the customer's favorite barstool before walking in the door, customers always full amazed when figuring out the amazing beers had all been sitting there month after month because a contest was taking place. It is said if you smell perfume in the air it means angels are present. This is true except there are no angels as such higher dimensional beings (of which there are trillions) is the answer. In fact, if you smell gardenia the 'presence' place is manifesting from the 5th dimension. The fragrance is similar enough to a gardenia to be used in gardenia form on earth, for instance in scenting money every bill a dab to help translate the dark aura money carries transferring from one droppoint of greed to the next, occasionally from a christ positive being who in passing on the currency is also translating it with 'gardenia'. The 'gardenia' fragrance is in the carrier signal of the lifestream in the 5th dimension and it is a powerful presence as enhancing pleasure and more confidence with out having to turn to illusion or cunning mind. Christ positive beings broadcast the power in lower dimensional projections for instance into the 4th dimension lower enough in adjusted downfrequency to be felt on earth by physical beings. Deepspace surrounding stars and galaxies has a fragrance only it is too low intensed to be obviously noticable if the frequency was to be suddenly shut off you would notice at once that something smells different, weeds, pollen in the air, only a handful on earth at the present time would tell you deepspace just lost its aura. ________________ The following remark added eight years later upon sudden insight. _________________________________________ Glen miller used A-B-c-d rythm progressions in his music, hearing it clearly from a nearby planet around another star where myriad female progressions in music are heard everywhere with leans over into the male rythms, unlike earth whose male structures dominate the whole of music with occasional assunders into some female, miller understanding female mode music. Earlier first orchestrations had A-c 'progressions' the rythm patterns stayed the same the notes progressed, the A-c in holding pattern for at least four bars. Next came B-d where the notes stood still, stayed the same, while the rythms progressively permutated through patterns, also structured in minimums of four bar passages. The third, only one arrangement came forth using all three, witness 'little brown jug' stand alone little ditty which happened to have enough roomy bounce that miller was able to insert all three modes, starting with the third then putting another then the other was easy. The third is 'c-d' where both the notes and the rythm structure permutate through patterns, locksteped together or both independent, Assume miller had been hearing 'mode' interesting music fragmentals, for quite some time coming from the other planet in orbit around another star but wasn't seeing at first what made sonic music so distinctly different. Then suddenly millar had it an aware that the only other mode possible, besides A-c, and B-d, is c-d however you have to understand the enormity of orchestrating an arrangement of that kind (c-d) without having ever hearing it before orchestrated or arrangement. Once understood, instantly heard and any music any day is easily arranged into an orchestration. But, time ran out, miller was suddenly not ever heard from again, one abrupt day. And no once since till now understood all three modes in music and knew the planet where the modes were originally worked out as music everyone there listens to. Above ABcd explanation is found in a title named 'When Did Rock And Roll Demise', under subsection 'why'. Miller had infatuated for some time a third section in the AcBd structures of fundamental orchestrations. Hearing a third from the other planet but not inferring its sense, then suddenly in a moment had it, both c and d in the modes interweaving through A and c and B and d, already woven into the music's composition. The third formula was easily in ears of the arranger in oldtime ditties such as little brown jug. After the initial arrangement involving c-d, then both two A-c and B-d were easy. Little Brown Jug seems the only arrangement miller managed to orchestrate when immediately after, disappearing from earth. There is a Tavern in the Town in the Town is a natural for another A-c B-d plus c-d arrangement Mr and Mrs Squinchy are a story onto themselves both were wed at the same time where in both lost their virginities at the same moment as both left home only time sane and setup housekeeping both at the same moment moving, in the same new house both had bank accounts, all of the credit companies liked it. Both have not been seen since the earthquake the duo both had auras darkly dim, neither has been seen in the fourth dimension, since start of the 21st century.They were an A-c B-d tear-off had they both also been c-d their separate auras will have been very easily seen after the earthquake. Odd the fact that both had not been born that way, both were born to make progressions where ever they landed when growing up alas in accident both met in kindergarten and never looked past the simple vibes thereafter offered each other even all the way into a plunge into the pit, where both dissappeared from each other's view never to be seen by each other never again, gone. Everyone is born with c-d in the soul matrix it is there forever unless given away in an amnesia. No sex an I'll live longer, a LOT longer, is that what yer saying, pal, well, pal, get it straight, sex is wat I do most and ain't no one's gonna tell me I don't know how to tell how living longer is a lot better'n sex.... that lumphead's telepathic howls did not go very far, only 77 million in the planetary mass consciousness heard it, and nobody upstairs. Moses added: Who am I I am many voices speaking through the one. I am I whole sound and perfect. I am the voice of many octaves speaking as one. How can I possibly be speaking for moses. How can you be dillusional enough to ask Soooooo you walked and talked with jesus this very day and in the garden in bethleham too the lord no less agrin telling you every fab thing you knew you wanted to hear about yourself every so often when being more lordly the lord floating along for seconds a few inches toes dragging above the flowers... AtteNtion... Duhhhh.... I have left the credit card kingdom and now have none not even one, none. Two thirds of what people wish-think they might want on the surface of earth is mine no more in the change I have what few have, freedom, complete and forever, freedom to choose many kingdoms credit card not required credit beliefs block the doors. Barter, how that is different barter is how the world turns is how the universe evolves, is how small expands to mighty before entering eternity including souls, in circumstances where not just interchange and exchange in love and service are involved. -To cliffr project author: Now that: - that new red at the top of your cliffr project book - that is less a hard mandarine, more a tangerine red, the red is filtering out in the I am society anyway who lives in real craven fear of anything red, including roses, but, the nicer tangerine red may encourage I Am'ers to look and see seriously in spite of their craven fear of red. Let's see what happens. Meybe us two by use of soft red may be able to respeed some I Am society gridlocked souls so they can start ascending again. Lets see how these simple new color change ploys work. - moses Sooooo by the way now that we are looking at heritage, let's have a Brief looK AT some heritage moments, first, there was newton a three way scientific triune mixture that really short circuited, issac newton himself, one third the melchizedeck king body, mind from john the divine the paradisial son himself, and me the third, really hucked up so hucked up it interfered with the body, resulting in a giant's head perched upon a spindly body with small spindly stick thin legs. Hook carried the actual mind frequency of john the divine, but short circuited into extreme conciet, and the third was halley the squire inherited enormous weath but no aristocratic society status, the three, functioning as a triune being managed to establish, despite the enormous personality short circuits between them -the same kind of short circuits as happened at the time of nebuccadnezzar in babylon and the pharoah court in egypt involving moses the three through newton managed to establish a whole new regime in science: prove what you known in experiments and equations before telling anyone, so anyone told can duplicate your results and confirm your findings. This was a far cry from aristotle -lucifer no less- who de-established that anything you thought of was correct. Hope this helps establishing your ontological history - moses, speaking in many voices not just one. Bushy blake and the wildy out of control eyebrows - an inchymore production, one of the last, which failed to make the hit parade or even a chart, because it didn't have alien lizards pushing the buttons and tweeking the knobs behind the scenes. Leaping lizards! Are we back to that! I thought the illuminati had been translated! It has! One of the places in the rose route used by moses every night has a certain kind of crowd every saturday, just one kind, pagan, witchcraft, pentagram cell practitioners all well dressed with incomes 25 to 40 age range what made it difficult is their suspicians each has to anyone they do not know especially to a stranger walking in all their mist front to back and out the front again shouting roses from moses. The only ones who could pinch a rose from the vase held high in the air are girls over 6 feet tall, on tiptoes these sunflowers can reach straight down and nab undetected. In the place just before leaving moses steps up to a bevy of short young gals and asks -there were five all about same age same height- are you a pentegram cell, one of the girls turns and says yes, we are, moses says, hmmm, noticed five girls which is why I asked and while speaking did a quick simple jesture right hand wide open fingers out up and down a quick zigzag right in front of her eyes and after watching her for a few seconds is certain she will not threat and leaves the gesture had simply wiped her recall of having passed information onto moses via a sensitive issue on a very hot topic where super secrecy and para noia abound. Actually I'll tell you what the oddessy is, different scenes on different planets moses has been multi tasking selling on more than one planet, making these stories more universal. On the sidewalk on the main bar strip in the downtown core a constable walks along slowly patrolling the sidewalk looking the whole time at the bars and crowds across the street approaching moses turns and says how do you do and roughly smiles a keen genuine nice attempt from a guy used to breaking nuckles, moses replied- different sort of beat tonight, isn't it. It was said because everywhere moses had been this night everyone was smiling except the usual few holdouts they weren't smiling at anybody but after a moment often were at moses. The police chief had walked in the gay parade big color photo in the daily press all kinds of publicity to stem the tide of lurking gay bashers who kept concieled after seeing the police chief in the parade. Sign of the times now it is testies in twosomes who can get married a special arrangement kids by adoption only leapin lizards don't want procreation it is said they wish a planet with fewer slaves and no one else on it Evenmore turns up this little gem - "I have had experience in presidency, as a result I am not a crook". You have to know that evolutionary beings are a very different umbrella than you think. Common misbelief by anyone first getting into the subject is that evolutionary beings are plentiful. For instance look around earth where billions of beings are all to become evolutionaries as reported in library indexes. There are trillions of planets, a few inhabited with evolutionaries on the way up, spread the earthers out amongst cosmic, handfuls only will be current as evolutionary walking each planet. 20,000 on earth for instance actually been there and come back some volunteers most fallen temporarily. To meet these seeming everywhere is testimony as to how well the plan is working to uplift the planet. All here from the 6th dimension, meet one who is a construction foreman engaged in bridge building currently replacing the pylons under one of the city's oldest bridges, he likes to spend money passing it around quietly he has enough to spare needs little for relatives who are all doing well enough, the money he passes around spending does not go to the weathy who have too much it goes into the hands of those who have too little. He just again got two roses for the barmaid each night who already has a tray of good tips the roses are to cheer her up he does this every time he is there when moses passes through the bar. A girl doing waitress duties dark skin of mixed racials turns out to be another warms very much up to someone she likes the warmth an equal in friendly no sleaze allowed in the warmth beaming through from reality. Only a reality aware being would know this about her otherwise she spends most of her time beating off jocks who use tetesterone to fuel their brains. Jocks a drifting use came from a period when every guy into real he-man tuff wore jock straps without exception a practice now completely abandoned when it was learned, by adding up the number of surgically removed testicles, that jock straps were extremely dangerous by nature of the fact that the cups slipped by blows excelled in the big bang causing losses on the operating table, so much for the inherent understanding of real guys who wore jocks. Nowadays they make jokes insistent as moses passes through the bars even gals present a honch turns to another and says what me buy one for him yu gotta be nuts and yak yak at first a great irritator to moses who coped with this at nearly every table instead of a sale then realizing these were all attempts to say hello and sure enough a huge segment of the population all reaching forth greeting the intriguing stranger in their midsts, a population domain formerly all very closed off able to get along as friends with only a few others most like themselves, and then, to hear them greeting using words which only two decades ago had to be concieled completely in private thoughts. Coming down merivale to baseline to a stop to turn left on baseline another car pulls alongside in the next lane a very dark skin young thin fellow from african origins with a blond gal alongside, both gestering the same way moses thought they may be trying to tell him something about the traffic lights because when it changed moses made the turn and pulled over thinking they may have wanted flowers but there was no sign of the small shiny dark red car. The very next night at the very same interesection stopped in the very same lane waiting to make a left a car the very same one pulls up to stop alongside the very same two inside gestering the very same way then the shouts the turnsignal moses had neglected to turn on the flashing lights. Then, looking back after the turn seeing the car drive straight ahead moses suddenly had it, the outer brain ego getting fed new information that evolutionaries are everywhere in every gene pool on the planet, sprinkled one by one among the many but unmistakeably there. So I can core dump more nonsence about moses moses still learns, thought lucifer, yes still a horse snorting away flies in the starting gate two big gops hit the guile between lucifer's unmoving ankles. Another, third, extra big grunt causes a whinny to excape the stallion's pursed lips, bits of straw sticking out. It was because lucifer realized not a single one of the evolutionaries was his creation his creations some of them, only looked old as white haired even while continuing a lifeline as young newcomers to ascension evolutionary beings. Lucifer let go a bladder full of water at the realization of how much he had harmed them and how hard he must work to help them make recovery. Day is breaking dawn, in the compound outside the tent of the three ring circus the first grey rays of the rising sun reflecting over the horizon causing birds to sing and the winds do fall still for an hour. A huge whinny surge heard and loud stomping it is lucifer wishing sympathy one last time but no one not even one is visible in the compound to come forth to give once more what lucifer wants not even one is there to refresh the lust for sympathy a seagull meets lucifer eye to eye and realized does lucifer that the only way to fly free is to learn how to use the air and to particularly understand who created it. What's this, a thuggish clang! the brass halter so cruelly imposed across the horse's mouth has just hit pavement rolls into the manuer pile someday it will be compost nurishing new gardens since nothing re cyclable is ever wasted in reality including the brass it forms substance for new atoms to forge the first and second dimensions of a new planet followed by life the third assisted by re-energized end products. Lucifer has a lot of work to do, a lot of work getting new planets ready. What is that song, it keeps singing about andromeda, it is charlie who was once lucifer's krishna, playing the guitar and singing a fifth dimensional song about andromeda filling lucifer with a homesick longing, the same as was done a few years ago for moses charlie playing and singing a slightly different song, as charlie has been doing for eons helping beings along the right entranceway to feel andromeda. You've guessed it, writes allnew lucifer is currently a sagittarious originally a taurus got possessive and defaulted to scorpio where real abuses in frequency started to screw up time and now a period in a healing cell made to look familiar to a sagittarious whose prime astro frequency is to aim straight to the truth, or be immobalized and can't aim at all. Evolutionaries are seeded everywhere in every segment of the population. An eskimo from above the arctic circle, in his 30's has a small skid row route circulating between bars in one of the city's sleazier pagan and derelect strips, he dispenses arctic wisdom witties in great seriousness pausing long between tones waiting for words to sink in (most of the time loosing the audience). He lost his bouyant youthful adult exterior when coming to the land of the white man, someday soon he will remember what it was like that whole lodge during nosun arctic allday winternight rollicking with laughter in the rich humors of his non stop antics keeping everyone cheered enough, they certainly knew he was different, enough to gather money to send him south to show the dopey white race what arctic wisdom was like instead got mired in the trap of being made to feel different because of his dark hair dark eyes eskimo look even too dark for an eskimo any white man already knew, you here he was from a very obscure tribe up there only a handful over the generations had kept their gene pool pure. What an evolution he is going to be to help teach the world, when he recovers his best senses. Abject quavering monkeys grovelling in fear - those who saw their husbands wives kids relatives hauled out in the middle of the night (4 am) and shoved banging the door frames head first upside down into cruisers or fire squaded on the spot stood up outside their front doors, for all to see. The hits that happen in the daytime were the worst, in broad daylight the regime most wanted everyone to see who had the power of life or death over everyone. How much are we sounding like allah here, except, not in arabia. Do you think it is those alien lizards again? Oh you bet your wet ass it is them, even in privy councils of prime ministers. Yellow in their eyes in pale colored pupils. If the pupils, particular, seem vertical, it is lizard, even if temporary, even when lizard is temporarily looking through the body of a pagan, the yellow eyes will seem slitted vertically oval pupils, can't mistake them - there - is that enough for you to start doing the round's identifying who lizard bad guys are? the one emotion they do have is envy extreme envy which is why they are here, to take over that which they most envy but cannot ever have because that which is ours to envy is based on whole different facets of frequencies none of which ever had anything to do with lucifer. Never. Whinny! Plopp! Eerie stillness in the night mites muscle in on the profound haunches the poor nag can do nothing but nibble with worn teeth. Shouts break the crack of daybreak a minister of the marijuanna church finishing an all night session. Home at once to finish sending the posts gotta retaliate for the denials gotta show who is so wrong these have just sprung the reverend's number 3 personality from its cargo hold deep in the toilets of depraved mentalities. All you have to do is prod the reverend great reversal a bit with denials and all of a sudden appears personality 3 instantly, a real sick dude fixated on anal retentives and anal curse images it is astounding how many don't know of personality 3 residing in those bodies as the bottom being in personality 1 who is so WOND!erful everyone says salutations to him doing lord work. Ahemm. Duhhhh! True story. This reverend outlined above lives. One of many. Try amims. How much worse can it get. Try priests. Personality 2 is not a problem with these jokers only confused, leave followers a bit puzzled, they think it is lord work bless the stinky. Ahemm. Duhhhh! Eerie as teeth grind the hide a horseman of the apocalypse shows up, without a horse what happened to you is the first question got knocked off in a translation by moses, is the reply. What do I do now, is the second question. Wait for rescue is the reply, by the way where is that reverend who keeps eating marijuanna and switches into personality 3 whenever anyone asks about his claims to have done everything anyone else gets credit for, oh you mean himmmm notice the number of ways he can focus his mentality on bodily functions when his ire is up or is it liar. Incredible and people still think he is a man hugs the lord because of that prancy cloth glitty in trinkets so glitty soulight can't get through. How do these mythologies get started it was not moses it was androgyn who translated the other horsemen out of the trap in the bible successful on the third try at translating plans don't always work like they are supposed to don't forget this is in the pit of hell it was the third was successful mythologies how they get loose duhh! Royal Universal Humanitarian Expansion, this went up on the counter at the bar in Earl's place an hourglass shaped glass jar with moola tossed in and the sign beside it the idea is for people to toss in their spare change moses will have to wait at least until tomorrow, to see if the idea works. Bylaw says no soliciting but earl's place is not a particular house that bows to bylaws simply because they are enforced. By alien lizards, I presume. Yes. Churchly lizard monuments and statues also in the heart of world central financial districts every where lizards are featured in stone go figure, the buggers have been around for dozens of centuries trying to ruin things for humans some of those ruined put up the statues to the not gods but some are starting to come down again people are revulsed by the evil images and this is, after all, the age of universal revelation. This has to be one of the alltime mother of traffic jams at an intersection. Why do you think so many cars honk their horns do think it is a supreme dislike of allah picture yourself spatch of prayer relic spread under your torso you in the middle of the downtown cores busiest intersection during the rush hour doing a loud tolling peon it was when you bent foreward to kiss the ashfault that your bum rose high and from a block away I could hear the report and what a mighty stench immediately followed even the dogs fled it is because your intestines have become a breader reactor stewing up more dismal stinking storms each time you think of your rewards in paradise, for the rest of eternity with virginal girls. Can't even parallel park so busy are the after life fantasies, your three wives in the van you parking in a space 2 feet shorter than the van nose straight in nose straight out rear straight in at an angle from the front from the back even god bless how you did it sideways then after 3/4 hours of this minute after minute an empty spot up the street there you straight go and out the door spill the three wives two very young, it seems, all three walking exactly no less than 8 feet behind you one needing a vicious punch because she accidently reached 7 1/2 feet. This is how the world ends for some men, souls so lost they can never be recovered. It wasn't moses no not me someone using my name posted this one what am I telling you moses is one of the more common names in this part of the world mohammed not withstanding. Waddaya mean the horse head glides in slow motion, how can a horse head glide The Horsehead is a nebula made of wispy vapors on the edge of a large sheet like a curtain with a window pane in it, out of the Flame nebula near the huge hot star called Zeta the Horsehead has emerged moving forth in a very tight arc because of the major gravity intelligence behind the darkness. The Horsehead has had its brain surgically removed. The Horsehead is so overall large it is peppered with stars and some are migrating along in the arc along with the Horsehead Footnote to a long raging debate evenmore turned up, surfing archives. Want a dick you can stick into a cow on the moon? You can with our funtastic new Jack-in-The-Beanstalk penis enlargement pills so alactritous in size you won't even haVe to use a ruler. Administrative lieutenant three to mailing chief one, what are we going to do with these appalling scams breaking down the internet into gridlock traffic jams that spam above netted thieves over 70 million dollars who sent back not one single package let along the tape measure with ivory embossed carry case promised as a bonus. My son wanted the tape measure he lies and used my credit card. I am still paying visa who says it was my bad luck how my son knew the combination to my money machine. THE TRINITY TRIDENT The Trinity Connection every soul has one. The long tong is straight on down in an outer curve circumventing all conjestion back upstairs to the high side of the super universes and convects spirit. The center tong is body. The right tong is mind. Spirit mind and body, and this is not only their symbol it is what you see in pure energy in consciousness, should you happen to see a trinity trident. A big one is radiating this very moment into the alien lizards. The first tong in place was the outer long soul connection not just to one but the whole gang, connecting straight to their root race frequency(s) which, being a root race, is unique with its own identity links. The connection took place in a matter of seconds because no one down here saw it coming, except moses who made the connection using conduits in the consciousness to manifest the energy image. 15 minutes later appeared the body tong, again a unique radiation read by alien lizard root race only. A few minutes the mind connection arrived in place, this one spilling billions of micro cubes and spheres right into the alien lizard's consciousness which has been about as cold as it can get in terms of solid telepathic concrete, these micro atoms act like nanobots engineering change by doing snips and creations to open enough holes in the telepathic concrete for light to start pouring in. The billions of micro atoms have a cube and sphere and a christ star within, this star is purest white with long radians out beyond the cube and sphere circumpherence particularly the 12 astro physical frequencies of the moment these are the longest, the radians changing their delicate patterns constantly. The Trinity Trident as co-creative art mirroring principles is in a telescope image from a place earth astronomers call the rosette nebula and some alien lizards used to call home. The mind link is the shortest only because it's other pole initiates three keyboards higher than earth in the 6th dimension where thoughts that do daily work are initiated. The rosette trident is a gravity model only, the soul tridents contain long thin energy filled tubes staying the same in width their whole length. Mr nibblets why do you believe eating pellets from your daily output is going to make you live longer and look younger. Why do you believe that. It's because when I was 50 I looked 35, now that I am 65 I look 50, no, people say it has to be 43 no older. And the pellets have done this. Who knows, I do not want to stop pelleting in case something changes and I can suddenly look no older no longer, fear makes me nibble. We are the future of our stars we won't be bringing any scars. When going slower is not an option go faster. What this is is an extremely grainy sunspot picture, so grainy the active magnetic lines of electrical convection cannot be seen. Think of the poor nabob in the land of duh not suspecting sunspots are surrounded by tiny moving inwards and outwards curling dark and bright lines. One nabob in the oddessy tried to prove it was a cannon alien lizards used to shoot themselves to other stars. So how many alien lizard species are out there, Duke. I don't know, joe, seems like a half dozen at least battling in my thoughts some all the way from beyond the universe to take over earth, how about you how many species do you have battling in your thoughts, are you a kingpin defending the earth by giving commands, like I am. I don't know Duke sometimes I think my commands are going to the wrong species. Actually, their commands are going nowhere at all, it is all imagination. Note regards condensation in regard to being able to see the outline of the gravitonnic pullmotor which is orion, which is a housing of souls, and also where I may have written 'affirmed atheist' that may have been on the yellow sheet of notepaper that got lost last night when wind blew it from the open glove compartment a whisk by an imp to under the car and me continuing conversation with a friend happened by chance on the late night bar strip where I was selling flowers, drove away, forgot. Came back from home an hour later but no sheet on the street. A couple of nights later saw the friend again still down and out panhandling, says he saw the yellow sheet when I drove away and took it home thinking it might be important to me, was to have it for me next time I saw him, have seen him twice since but no sheet, promised integrety with no throughput is part of the syndrome leading to panhandling, part of the greater syndrome leading to atheism. (Crackle) repairs will be made in the crack of dawn. I can see for miles and miles and miles ...that long.... I can see for miles and miles miles.... another planet, you don't say, how many times have you been here today. ....the oddessy - it won't quit Those arcs to the centercore are from the side of the tympanum, electricity crackling along lines of force are arcing straight into the galaxy core from the midsection of a generator half the size of the galaxy whose main shaft is from front to back on a horizontal axis according to our observer position, the rear of the tympanum at the far rear pole of the axis is the cowling rising above all, in three concentric ring segments separated by 60 degree radians. This is the Circunus galaxy on the opposite side of the galaxy center from us here at the sun. Circinus seems to be the reason why Earth is said to be designated by three circles, usually presented as three concentrics of equal thick within each other. Circinus has the same, except, its 'symbol' has a hexagon's six sided radials. A star of david can be constructed within so easily it can be constructed by hand. The Urantia Book was supposed to be used as a teaching manual to go along with materials being written from other sources, instead, alien lizards got ahold of it and turned it into a hackle of religious shreek, the Urantia Book was stolen by the lizards as easily as stealing a daily newspaper from a paybox. Hello bronko I can hardly hear you the cell phone keeps crackling slow down. Roger Buck, if the energy (crackle) being used to maintain the tympanus became translated into photonic matter, er, energy, how much would we see in the way of an explosion. Holy whoop golly gee buckaroos I don't know if you could even survive the blow, at least, not in this dimension. Hello bronko those tumbling tumbleweeds I saw hurtling past from the direction of the 300 sunmass star that went blooie, were they lost souls. Perhaps buck, but I'm more concerned about myself, I live in circinus the galaxy and I'm a nice guy but earth people keep calling me an alien lizard when I project here. Ahhhh, bronko, mouthpiece here, do you ever ask, when inhabiting a body on earth for brief periods. (Crackle). The chat room just went down again, influx of too many positive ions from the sun impacting the satellites put in the wrong places around earth. (Telepathically) I didn't know you had to ask. Mouthpiece here ignorance of the law is no excuse for breaking spiritual law unless, once aware, you stop breaking it immediately and completely. (Crackle). (Crackle). Hmmmm. Gone again, didn't like the rebuke. So, here I was at the hootenany, the folksinger playing an accoustic guitar through a mike wasn't all that bad had a short zippy fellow stance with chisled features pointing nose kind of pointed chin kept turning his head darting it fast one direction then fast all the way in the other direction as he sang and talked, which was a little bit over the edge. It was the handbills he'd printed off in a big pile with a mimeograph machine passing them around describing himself as a wandering minstrel with a vagabond heart and when I read this something went ClanG! it was I think at that moment the worst cliche I had ever read in my life which to this day is still being beset by cliches from all directions, except up. Evenmore continues announcing at loud holler walking the centers of towns, an old wood derelect leaning manger with straw and donkey odors exuding along the side of the cartwheel rutted sewege filled street, a couple of cencoricon guards patrolling back and forth maintaining the prison state, formerly called police state, giving evenmore the fishy eye who announced even louder knowing they would be kept at bay by the ionnic power in his voice which even the born again preachers clustered at the convention at the end of the street pretending to be wise men didn't have.... Moses stepped into the place feet sticking to the floor, only one other bar had ever had a sticky floor before. The preachers stopped, turned, listened, the censoricons walked away, this is one time evenmore passed by for a visit and the plan worked. Evenmore reached the edge of town deed done, woke up, moved into interdimensional state again and teleported to another planet arrived there engagements already briskly underway... On the other planet evenmore recurs, announcing... So there's the olds cutlass nameplate its a bright shiny piece of new metal with elegant small letters lying on the street right beside my foot where I came to a stop unlocking the other car door to step in and drive away. This wasn't the year after or a week after I had taken care of the old olds station wagon which had served its last gasp, the tow truck had just hauled it away the driver paying twenty dollars from the junk yard and I had come around the corner and over two blocks and around the corner up my street half a block to unlock the replacement car borrowed from a friend and there was this oldsmobile cutlass nameplate identical to the one on the olds cutlass station wagon just towed away, a last goodby from the faithful old olds which had served to the very last, completing a final step in the karmic car cycle immediately allowing me to dissolve all bad thoughts I had increasingly being accumulating about the old olds and its increasing geriatric conditions. Evenmore fades into distance, still telling the story of the old olds over and over anyone listening understands even machines are priority in spiritual law and one that has done more than its share of duty can say goodby, those upstairs who kept the machine protected from hits by prison state laws, just letting the guy downstairs know that all is god when good is the result of keeping the old olds running daily so long after its qualifications for quality had run out because of the no money coming where just due situations earned so little, so much humanitarian work so freely given so little being given in return, being cheated, ripped off, all take, giving in return nothing, no tithe, in other words. Warms the heart, yes it does, shouted evenmore, to a disbeliever, that higher consciousness exists even in the pit of hell. But all of that is ending now even as we speak shouted evenmore cranking up the volume in purer and purer ionnic powers resonating the voice that spoke dimensions. Read your lips, what do you mean by lips, said one of the censoricons. One of the eyeballs in one of the censoricon guards rotates, turned to evenmore, blazed a blue hork, then winked out. Something had clicked inside that guard, that guard was no longer a disbeliever, no longer a prison state employee who obeyed without question, no matter who suffered, realized, did this guard, that this guard had been suffering the most, the winked out eye never horked again and never rotated on its own again unlocked from principle vision. It had become again a single eye free of the upside down pyramid. It had winked on again, with a much nicer much brighter light. manymore writes.... Souls have to be remembered to continue to exist in 'heaven'. A dog, even a crow who has become consciously aware enough, can vibratorily exist for a time after shucking the physical body. The vibration slowly wears down, no different than electricity in use depleting from a dry cell battery. However, if remembered, that is, another vibratory consciousness adds its vibratory skills to the vibratory existence of the soul 'in heaven', the vibratory signal of the soul is re-enforced and the soul survives for awhile longer, even if a consciously aware dog or robin in 'heaven'. Now you can understand why evolution is so important in celestial affairs and the meanings of our fundamental existence. The more a soul evolves the more glorious it becomes, devolving leads to extinction. The more and more glorious, the easier and easier to remember. The accumulating increasing expanse of many more 'remembering' continues to enhance the soul's battery power, until eventually the soul has enough battery power from vibrational rememberance to pass on through the major boundry beyond this universe into the superuniverses. Once there, the soul's vibratory remember patterns become merged with those of the superuniverse and gain inestimatable power and glory and from here on can never be lost or forgotten or drain back out out of existence. When depleted to a point where hardly anyone else can notice, the Supreme Creators still remember because they created the soul in the first place. If they feel the soul can be redeemed the soul will be redeemed god willing. If they feel the soul is worth a last final effort the effort will be made. Everlasting life and eternal existence take on their final full meanings when a soul has arrived in a state of existence to where it can never be forgotten. To pick up on a dangling thought - souls are charged beings, a soul starts with a charge, increases its charge through eons of spiritual evolution, and eventually reaches maximum charge when the soul becomes eternal for ever after. Charge is the principle carrier patterns, within which function the vibrations in the energy principles we call Christ. Rattis Status made them up for whoever paid the most gold, that lizard looking hulker skulking among the mangers and leaning wine traps asking for opinions on how to talk to Mars, is being paid by an astrologist who sells lessons on how you too can communicate only problem is most do not believe standing on your head and farting is the best way. The partner of Status, Pattis, is up at the head end of the street mingling among cencoricons trying to find out, in their opinion, who will make the best president, the present dictator, or the fake grin taking over. Off in the steaming humid air of the buggy night a horse snorts a yawing whine it was a mighty plop so big it triggered a small landslide, lucifer had just had realization how he had helped create the kind of consciousnessess both rattis and pattis had, over in the sub country below the dome of the stalagmite cathedrals more of the statuses were everywhere making busy money for information invented, statists were everywhere, this time the whine cut the night air like a siren, this time the plop triggered an earthquake this time the trembling steed lies down to recover, day time too. An alien lizard came in first to remove the core dump to analyze it for possible id secrets could not find any in the filthy mess so the lab technicians got out the microscope and started twisting knobs the 3d revealed nothing If you have several million hot new blue stars within easy big telescope ranges and each star has a conjectured lifetime of from 10,000 to 100,000 years, how many new stars of giant hot blue new class are being born each day. Do the numbers match the number of gamma bursts witnessed by detectors each day. How close do the numbers match. Even at 10,000,000 years lifetime, how close do the numbers match. See, the problem is, (Inspector Luminous leans back and pulls on a bong pipe which isn't there because Luminous doesn't smoke) that despite big astronomy investigations going on now for several centuries, there does not seem to be a single image of a star actually turning on, or a star in the process of firing up its nuclonnic reactors. None. Not even one. Not a single one. Where are they. Where are they all. Even one. But none. Pu;l;l;l .... pu;l;l;l;l .... Daybreak came with a bit of a surprise this morning the steed is up in heat on his feet and laughing lips curled back making rubbery movements in the air. An adventure had happened during the night an almost allnight saga being shown the salt of the earth and who they were the man ever near showing them even by names and handshakes all the rest smiled men over here in large family packed clusters the women over here they both each had in clusters their separate mental state in mind and emotion grace as feeling which would stay with them broadcasting the earth with right thoughts and feelings for the rest of eternity in terms of earth time these salteeees needed no soul mates in having no sex or any need to and so they were constantly in communication with each and never not one ever had a bad thought about the other. By bugger the alien lizard had gotten a hold of him filling his thoughts with hard labors and emphatic. It was not the horse that wanted to laugh in derision it was a new dilemma it was the first time lucifer had ever had to get someone else out of his container and it wasn't a surprise it happened to be an alien lizard bonded with a female to make the lock even tougher it is now that lucifer, always a fast thinker, let's loose a horsey blast that was almost an apoccolips, blasting the lady lizard loose with the most disliked frequency to them, rejection, she was gone in a flash but how it took time to even think of the enormity of the task now to blast out the rasping male whose only belief now is survival in clinging in lucifer. Not even the pack of rolled oats the kindly old soul brought him in spare time during the day softened the stare the horse made ahead and downcaste to an invisible place below the starting gate and suddenly saw how the lizards had become disconnected from awareness of the supreme creators by something lucifer and satan had done - it seemed so ordinary and often at that time - and wasn't. How to reconnect their teeming meelies in some kind of cosmic surgery seemed an extra ordinary task so moses work linked with help of john the divine along with micheal for a trinity trident made ensconced in place in every lizard's soul each one plus in species too all their variants each had a trident for the whole group in clans each had their coded own too. It seemed all too easy and it was, lucifer still did not have a new trident of his own re-connecting him properly to the supreme creators, only lucifer didn't know it lucifer thought something else was missing it was the desire of omega for every aspect of life to be pure in love felt for each other the soul mate aspect of the salts of the earth is supplied by the love from omega and the same for the women they have alpha and it is no wonder the moslems got loose with cannons between their legs thinking that when the time came for allah to send them to paradise it would be female filled with desire but not the kind omega has it would be carnal by men who had completely separated themselves from the supreme creators. Alien lizards, in other words the men taking away reality a second time by making every women a sex slave to he who owned her including allah Pausing to do a u-turn, it was a nice kind of envy, for instance what do you do for a living are you locked in someplace that has no creative expression?, the young lad had looked with envy straight into the eyes of Moses who was obviously a free soul, selling flowers in a bar, how could you be freer than this from a martinete whose bum bobbed to an internal rythm only the martinete heard, in the air, as the martinete dished meaningless orders and time wastes, expecially to young lads who had talent As a matter of fact, said the other, I just quit a job exactly like that - locked in, ruled by a bum bobber. Well, suppose because of your thoughts a really interesting new opportunity opens up for you, it should, definately, replys flower selling Moses on the move easing toward another customer whose finger has just gone up. If you think that's a cliche, try earnest tudbody and the Tudbodium Emporium - this is a fitness saloon for loose ladies. Tudbody intends to make money, there is no other purpose for the saloon - this, whispered from a rasp in the shadow obviously earnest, tudbody himself. My, how time flies, purrs another, remembering when tudbody used to operate the basement of the gay bar three blocks up the street. No he wasn't gay, his wife was lesbian, said another voice in the gossipy ring outside the sub shop. A fat man in the gossip ring jellies a few side swishes and when the shimmy stops coughs - he didn't know she who had put on his lotion everyday was that way neither did his wife whose nostrils had gone into two flared ovals in shock at the talk Narley Davidson tried to park his bike between two holes for bingerbowls in front of new itchymores. The bike did a spin it spanned more than two holes the wheels stuck stopped turning quivered. Narley stepped back and said ohh you can guess. He kicked the bike the bike vanished into the two black holes Well 'Pushy' I don't know depends on how much more in expensive blow how much went up the nose in glow how much fell delayed in glittering snow how much has made the brain cells slow, that is your name, isn't it, "Pushy" Moses managed to edgewise the words and Pushy pulled back letting go of the shirt after trying to lift Moses off the ground the friends standing around peering in to see who wins the encounter know both won when Pushy, human again forks four and bought a yellow rose, then ate it. 1st time Pushy ever seen roses closeup Over by the new bee t