COSMIC TRANSLATION CLASS 1 - INTRINSIC THOUGHT MONITORS
                            - in the carnival playground
                            - make that the great illumination

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 Higher existing beings monitoring the constant activities of lower
 dwelling beings is how the lower dwelling experiencers more quickly
 learn from down here how to new establish re-awareness of higher
 realm Realities in learning how to use local tools of perceptions
 available in a current lower realm existence to consciously become
 active again in their higher realm affairs. Every person you can
 point to has intrinsic thought monitoring means being constantly
 inputting, specifically, into them.

 Every individual on Earth has this mechanism in place, no exceptions.

 For those of you not paying attention, it can be a constant tug of
 war going on within, struggling with ethics, morals, depravities,
 ambitions. Guilts result, crippling regrets, despairs, none of which
 are necessary or would even happen when it is realized that Reality
 adjustment is happening within you today, even as we speak. In fact,
 the adjusting makes it possible for you to understand insights and
 ideas through yourself which are so non-empirical no words can ever
 be used to describe them.

 Many on Earth become actually aware of soul atom inter-being interchange,
 some immediately assign the interventer as their personal lord jesus, or
 such image and likeness. It is not Jesus or the lord, none the less an
 even more powerful interventional arrangement of great benefit than
 simplisities such as 'praising my personal jesus' can possibly suggest,
 are within you now, even as we speak.

 Large collections of humans assembled under group notions, think in terms
 of personal lord jesus and other favors, which are not real. Some not in
 an orthodox assemblage (such as baptist, catholic, methodist, voodoo, you
 name others there are many clouding Earth) come to identify their inner
 help as a spiritual guide, or indian guide, or other forms of 'new age'
 special personal statuses, but these notions too are false, as well as
 are the more populus subjugating religious misinterpretations. And the
 notion of Atlantians or others running amoke in them, are best
 immediately abanonded, the notions have no use of any kind in Reality.

 Even moslems have a sensing understanding of the existence of inner
 soul monitoring in themselves but have chosen to collectively gather
 the whole of the detailed mechanism operating through every mortal
 being, as a single concept called Allah.

 Western society treats the same in a different way, everything not
 specified in the bible is bound in one isolated gather called satan.
 The two bifurcated illusions reveal a major conundrum in planetary
 population behavior, that is, two mainstreams firmly stamped in iron
 by eager believers sustained by rigors mainly fear. Reward is the
 great promise in Allah, eternal hell the sustained reward in satan.
 It is a pisces situation, where two major different oil paintings
 coat the same canvas. Two fish are swimming in opposite directions
 as a legacy of the piscean dispensation coming now to an end in
 cusp-time gyrations with aquarius. Notice how the yin yang of this
 duo planetary justice starkly predominates as reward in one direction,
 punishment in the other. In both cases, the lure to do (allah), and
 not do (satan), are right out of synch with Reality, because of so
 much stark fear motivating the work forces of both piscean outcomes
 swimming in two different directions and taking 2000 years to put
 in place planetwide. The streams dominating today, are at odds with
 incoming aquarius. Friction is the result, and realtime gyrations.
 The transition to a new age cannot be smooth because of how much the
 swimmers in both directions do not look to Reality as source, instead,
 still looking at the canvas, continuing to vigorously paint their
 private points of view systaining the magnetic vortexes of each side
 of the world's point of view about the canvas.

 The bigtwo, accent on big. It sounds like a sasquatch word.

 Bigtwo pisces has in fact two faces, the allah (also known as him, he,
 his), is structured in male formulas including everything deemed to be
 right. The western face is female, that all around satan embodying
 everything deemed to be wrong.

 In our new age new era situation, it might be hoped the two fish
 breed, springing forth a new single as a clean air dweller, devoid
 of conceptual male excesses (east zeal overpluses) and wanton female
 forebodences (west zeal overpluses). That deemed right in the west
 is god (again a his, him, he, deity concept) and the lord, personal
 lord jesus etc. (also a he, him, his construction). In the east,
 everything deemed wrong is collectively called infidel.

 Behold, here in place is a four square first family structure,
 designed during the piscean age. A true first family structure,
 designed in creation, expresses in Reality in only one formula, as
 Father, Mother, Son, Daughter. The difference (as parsed and separated
 by Earth at the end of the piscean era), is the inadequate four square
 structure designed under the Earth's quaranteen heat shield to have
 male overpluses (no mother or daughter concept is inbuilt nor proclaimed
 by religious controllers still trying to control Earth). None of which
 you might imagine as being alien, from beyond, in spiritual realms etc.,
 can exist without the four square first family principle of Father,
 Mother, Son, Daughter.

 In large overview, more is seen beckonning beyond the incomplete
 four square family principle designed by earth as a critical short
 circuit during the piscean age with its particular undercurrents of
 death, despair, and awesome undertoning fears muted by carnal escapes.
 Abandon no hope, changes are coming and already underway to straighten
 up this appalling mess as fast as possible so the new aquarian age
 can truly experience air. Water flowing and welling up in your dreams
 are backslides into momentary piscean regressions, often if doubt
 or carnal have crept into your dream, but confusion also brings
 back water and what air there is, seems so cold rooms and shutters
 are urgently sealed shut, to block out new air. Throw open the
 doors shutters windows and walls to let in as much new air as
 possible, you can better everything by doing this, especially
 when dreaming.

 First and foremost, you must maintain in mind at all times that
 the first family four square principle is totally and ultimately
 benign, no heebee jeebies, voodoos, scares, threats, massacres,
 genocides, no, nothing, not even there, upstairs. No creepy alien
 sensations in 'first principle' beings at work, their inputs are
 like ours because they are our own and have been all along. Individuals
 using black magics and dirty dark occults to illusion superiority over
 others or even control others to their darkened wills, do not have a
 place in a new four square family principle for Earth, and never did
 have a place in Reality where Sons and Daughters, Mothers and Fathers,
 serve one another, love one another, serve and love everyone in as
 equal ways as possible. As you can see this is nothing resembling
 the waterball dirty with homemade grits called Earth. If you know
 what harmonious musics make plants flourish better, and even cells in
 humans clamoring for rich vibes as found in musics and exquisite lights
 to become healthy again, you also therefore know which way the aquarian
 translation is heading. Music of course is only but a tiny part of the
 whole ongoing planet(s) wide process of translation, planets in plural
 because more than one planet are involved in the translation process
 as we glide through present time. Pssst, more than one form, other
 than blueprint human, occupies the realms, the human bodyworld form
 in fact a poor replica at best of your actual form as a Reality
 illuminated being projecting down, including a soul atom sent
 down for temporary birth as an incarnate of yourself to
 serve or learn or both moiling around earth
 getting free of its clinging
 lingering grits.


         As I glide inevitably more and more
         into the geriatric event horizon
         I more and more think of what life
         might be like after I am a geezer.

         To know
         but not to know,
         to remember but only before forget,
         handling cusp problems, moving from here to
         there temporarily, then back to here for a day or two
         to finish consolidating, before moving there for an extended time -
         forget on the first return the three most important man made devices
         needed to continue the return successfully - what the hell is going
         on with this age, toes stuck up still imbedded into the past, other
         toes up and stuck into the immediately upcoming future and the
         rest of the toes wiggling in the air willy nilly not
         sure of what half of the Pisces/Aquarius
         cusp to plug into.



 AQUARIUS

 In new fresh air is seen that Tibetans reaching across oceans to speak
 or appear to guru inspired asparants are nothing at all of which this
 comsic translation class is speaking.

 The thought adjustment mechanisms (reported further above) comes from
 higher energy planes of existence well beyond local arenas or even
 from spiritual planes of this planet, Everything regards this is from
 higher up, upstairs, (not beyond the planet but rather including the
 planet) the indwelt host infrastructure is contantly working nonstop
 via invisible energy beacons beamed directly down focused into the
 seats of consciousness to each and every in single, of even the
 simplest workers and toilers of Earth, it is a one to one basis,
 though, of course, collective inner tapping 'hello wake up act now'
 is ongoing as well, up to 10,000,000 at a time can be in collective
 focus from upstairs. You yourself, in higher embodiment from which
 your current bodyworld human electromagnetic gas bag is a down
 projection result, is always at work getting your real inner sensings
 to respond as they should, except, this cannot work of itself and only
 itself, from you to you, every other helpful assist needed is in the
 intermix reaching from upstairs downstairs constantly on a 24 hour a
 day basis around the clock. Not even a second goes by that some inner
 interconnect is not happening. Not a meelie of wild voices going on
 in cacophany, most the whole of it is in sensings in inner ranges
 which work mostly beyond word form thoughts. Those of you aware of
 astro psychic inductions as the world turns, the Moon orbits, and
 planet circles the Sun, are already well aware of inner sensing
 intrinsic mechanisms, to advance in awareness to where your daily
 activities are further motivated by sensing the sensings, easy, thus.

 Always let your conscience be your guide. This cannot be truer. The
 indwelt helpful energy being who is most helping you is your conscience.
 It is why it can be said without reservation that (in Earth terms well
 established in Earth religious and spirital resources), that god knows
 everything you do.

 It is true, but not that awesomely mighty. In other words it is not a
 lord jesus whispering or shouting words for you to obey or relish, nor
 some god blowing smoke in fury and wrath, it is another being higher up,
 who in one of their assigned tasks is to monitor you as if experiencing
 what you experience in thought and emotion and insights and perceptions,
 and nudge, hint, intuit, even word forms, to keep you steering away
 from pitfalls and mistakes and keep you guiding forward and uphill in
 positive progressions toward greater Reality awarenesses, even as you
 walk the Earth in a bodyworld form, puzzled why you seem to be getting
 nowhere, shoved in this direction (A) the direction you think is what
 you want, but getting moved along in that direction (B) a direction you
 do not know you are actually heading until after you arrive, for instance
 standing in company of someone you had last seen long ago, or even never
 met, and great positive circumstances result from the seeming chance
 encounter, but it was not chance, upstairs even a profound level of
 effort may have occurred just to get the two of you, or even a few of
 you, together somewhere on the planet for positive circumstances to
 occur. Picture yourself as one of 6 billion on the planet in one of
 the planet's many cities, and another somewhere else, and suddenly
 the two of your are together, long lost twins suddenly 'miraculous'
 standing together looking at each other is an excellent easily
 understood example of a chance encounter which falls totally out
 of reasonable statistics of co-incidence. Yet it happens. Divine
 intervention in your affairs is real.

 A more arcane spiritual tome known as the Urantia Book uses the term
 'Indwelt Thought Adjuster' and discusses it at length more than once.
 Female/male balanced soul awares on Earth perfer not to use the words
 indwelt thought adjuster since it hardly begins to illumination
 understanding of what this inner mechanism is - this direct interface
 between a lower incarnate or sojourned soul as a mortal linked directly
 in nonstop constant interface with higher help beaming directly into
 your seat of consciousness even as you stalk a mall planning to raid
 a store's goodies without paying, your inner higher modes know this
 and do anything even everything to try and intervene stopping you
 from making a conciderable mistake, even causing you to trip making
 such commotion the whole caper is blown, you have been saved, but do
 not yet know it because at this moment you are not listening to your
 conscience and what it is constantly intuiting into you as to what
 to think, say, and do, constantly trying to interupt flows from your
 ego magnetic vortex that would impell you to contribute to death decay
 distintigration and bad mistake to yourself and others.

 Inner monitor that is always there is a simplied term for inner aware
 boosting, whereas the lord within, a personal jesus, indian guide, and
 even alien contacts, are incorrect and cannot be used as definations
 as to what is actually going on where you and Reality are constantly
 interfaced with the interface strongest in Reality, weakest on Earth.

 All beings higher up also have an intrinsic interface with more mighty
 energy and spiritually advanced beings even higher up, the whole of
 evolvement links uphill and downhill in a fundamental (telepathic if
 you like) interchange and exchange structure which progresses Reality
 in evolutionary states and new states until the evolution of for instance
 this universe is completed and all of its beings move on into much higher
 existences.

 Many, of course, walking the mortal body world and congested with intents
 of mayhem can block out the input from direct higher being assists from
 upstairs, inputs from your Reality action adjuster connections (instead
 of the erroniously labelled 'indwelt thought adjuster') are just not
 getting through and terrorist bomb immolation occurs, but, of those
 immolated making headline news, think of the many teeming uncounted
 who changed their minds at the last minute and did not immolate because
 something did get through from Reality adjusting sources.

 Try this as quick scenes in your inner tv movie called thought - No! that
 is wrong - an inner colder or foreboding intuitive hunch stops you, even
 as a child, from swiping a handful without asking. Yes, this is right, an
 inner warmer intuitive hunch letting you know that helping the stumbling
 blind man find the door without thought of reward is absolutely correct,
 even as a child.

 Some, in the body world and even in the next higher energy dimension
 correctly known as the 4th dimension (incorrectly known as the dimension
 of time), are too momentarily chaotic to begin with, and more than one
 seeking to work malevolently seeking to adjust your motives for their
 own lesser purposes, can house in your seat of consciousness where
 Reality adjustments work, is which case you have certain forms of
 psychotics, entities interferring, impositions and other lesser motive
 regressed souls polluting your pure instincts with nonesense which
 nonetheless can make you act (in the wrong ways). In the higher
 dimensions of flourishing energy existences there are beings doing
 Reality adjustments from the 5th dimension, even 6th, and 7th dimensions,
 these are involved in planetary and cosmic affairs that can reach all
 the way down to Earth. Higher than that and energies of existence are
 so much more powerful and different they for the most part do not
 directly concern moment by moment affairs of individuals momentarily
 in electro-magnetic gas bags moving around the planet, having arrived
 through mother's birth canals into temporary mortal forms to do work
 or to have a chance to get themselves back online properly reconnected
 with Reality. Dumped to the Earth means there is hardly any lower in
 frequency to go, any further dump might result in soul extinction,
 removed from Reality for all time. On Earth, in a saving grace,
 circumstances are in fact very high, more rather than perhaps
 likely, for you to find a way within your inner seekings and
 perceptions, to actually reconnect and get back on line.
 Witness the story of the prodigal son, it has messages,
 plenty of them, for everyone.

 There is hardly anything more joyful in heaven (upstairs) than
 a prodigal son or daughter who has run amoke behaving in abysmal
 ways to suddenly come back on line working properly with mainstream
 powers inputting again, conscience and consciousness regained, no
 matter the time lost it took to get your inner seeking faculties
 back on line.

 Getting back to the most specific question you can ask, what does your
 Reality action adjust modes mean to you, plenty, even everything. Turning
 your inner senses away as a prodigal from that inner source only leads
 to doom and gloom, and further quaranteen under the canopy of the hell
 state carnival playground which in the endtimes, now, have come to
 saturate most of the planet's fourth dimension, and all of the planet's
 3rd dimension. Look up the street to that narrow conjest of old buildings
 with yuppie status signs luring spenders into expensive places with
 artificial environments, trendy restaurants and taverns, botiques and
 glamor shops, videos, musics, not just these, the whole street itself
 is hell, look not at its artificial greed motivated allures, look to
 the street as it actually is, ugly, unfriendly, decaying, badly
 engineered, a sore to the eyes. This is but a simple example of hell
 which is what the Earth has become at the present time. Even grand
 flowing boulevards in major cities and praised worldwide are hell
 when you know what such streets should actually be and look like.

 Your inner Reality direct input of course knows this, seeing the
 imperfects and hell, seen from realms of more positive purity higher
 up, and keeps trying to let you know that the ugly hellish street you
 think is the most paradisial hangout for you, is, in fact, only another
 branch of hell.

 You have a brother or sister, parent, friend, relative, who has a good
 sense of right and wrong, and is there stepped right foreward trying
 to stop you from a dreadfull mistake you apparently do not see coming,
 or a terrible vain attitude you think is your most superior self. These
 who step forward are seeing your planned action (or decrepat motives)
 through their own inner illuminations and are urgently motivated to
 help you out of a blind or overplus of wrong desire. so, be it known,
 that inner working adjust means also reaches others bridging across
 gaps to help others, monitoring and are at work all the time.

 The summary is that your conscience, which in fact IS your guide,
 works at ALL levels in who you are, and what you are. Thank the
 Christ for establishing such saving grace, the whole of the divine
 inner adjusting means - the Reality monitoring enterprise, has been
 put in place by Christ workforces.

 The indwelt invisible hosts property is different than the Messiah
 which comprises a mighty task force seeking to adjust and advance
 affairs of the planet as a whole, urgently working to improve the
 the planetary interface with higher cause, for instance to other star
 systems and the galaxy as a whole, having to solve and dissolve problems
 of the planet to keep improving the Messiah's interfaces and results,
 these motives are manditory events included in the task force working
 as the Messiah, working through individuals as well as populations here
 and there as a whole, collectively working equally through male and
 female beings who know that each other (males and females) are total
 equals to each other and have always been so since Creation began, and
 sustain each other united in one greater consciousness of which every
 person walking the Earth is actually a part, even those swooling around
 in the carnival playground having one last whoop and diabollical laugh
 and sneer before the carnival playground is closed forever, for the rest
 of eternity, even those lost souls hoping to keep the carnival going for
 as long as possible in one last gasp and whirly, are valuable. Remember,
 if all else fails, there is always the prodigal son and daughter ready
 to cause immense joy at their recovery.

 War forms circ year 2002, the US going to blast iraq evil axis
 to smithereens iraq already having tried a launch called 'the
 gulf war' known to be for oil pipeline access to the sea but said
 to be wiping satan out of the body of allah, nobody certain today
 (circ dec 2002), except, for words made plain on the world's guy
 wires - 'evil axis has been identified by evil empire'.

    It is clear which evil wishes to predominate: 'My evil is better
    than yours'. 'No it ain't your evil doesn't have a prayer in it'.

 Knights templar saber toothing all other kabbalic religions,
 the vatican saber toothing all other religions, the british
 empire trying to put a stamp of one kingdom united under
 the gun and profit world wide until the empire itself got
 urgently stopped, and now the americans.

 The US fondles Iraq's leader, getting ready to launch. Previously
 the US went against Iran, previous against Vietnam, previous against
 Korea, previous against Japan, all foreigner genes who are not white
 supremists, cold statistics because US it is said, was simply defending
 the homeland, the true evil revealed when two atomic bombs were dropped
 on Japanese cities without warning triggering a cold war that came more
 than '''that''' close to destroying the world and poisoning it for
 thousands of years.

 The translation for this is powerful - simply not to think of any
 reasons for having a war, expunge every thought about war from the
 consciousness, and keep expunging, favor no side not even little
 favors such as is Saddam insane, is Bush a reasoner, who most the
 military profiteers whose profits come straight from complete
 destruction of everything they make.

 When enough expunging is underway in consciousness the power replacing
 the lower thought short circuits in consciousness is enough to also to
 broaden out like a hologram matrix from every successful expunger to
 expunge war hysterics out of the consciousness of such as bush, saddam,
 and warmongers who both follow and give orders of mass destruction
 temporarily against the planetary outworkings of Reality.

 Multitudes under the throne, you can't kiss them they are
 in the subterranean chambers of the mass consciousness, by
 the teeming meely who are finally now beginning to find out
 which way is out.

 Still to go include ...

 The plague of poverty so poverty afflicts no more, not neccessarily
 people caught in temporary traps by disasters rather the inbuilt 180
 degree aboutface in finances for eradicating poverty all being spent
 instead on weapons that destroy each other every time an argument
 happens.

 The plague called desease can even be seen rapidly declining. Here
 suddenly are so many already here or ready to move upstairs outside
 into the republic, each so happy to be alive because of licking the
 face of the grim reaper and surviving, each of these as one and as
 one total translation, has changed the odds extraordinarily, because
 of the internet and the republic use of it.

 Even if doomsday goes off one second into midnight should the plague
 of bombs raining demolition get set loose, a lot less will be lost
 now because of work already done by and through the republic.


 MAKE IT, DESTROYED IN 1/10TH OF A SECOND


 Picture in one, the whole American war spending, the military
 infrastructure, troops, training, outfitting, mobility and
 transportations to job sites, the war toys the boys, the
 tests of new weapons (which destroy the weapons) the
 excersises trying the weapons out (which destroy
 the weapons) and their use in arguments (which
 destroy the weapons), there are also those
 weapons - stockpiled - which are never
 used and are stripped down (costing
 more money) to be manufactured
 anew into more weapons
 (costing more money).

 A huge sucking sour made with dollars is drawing world economy values
 through a straw that is bigger than the magnetic holes of the poles of
 the earth.

 Where is this, being sucked through the straw, coming from. The straw
 is dipped into the profits streaming into concentrations in a few locals
 in the international banking systems, all of the profits taken from
 earth including in excess from the world's poorest peoples and excess
 pilliaging of world natural resources. The interest on just a dollar
 of loan, is an average 10 cents. Every dime eventually makes its way
 into a collected profit reservoir maganaged by only a tiny few. The
 managers deem the wealth suitable for loans and grants back into the
 military industrial complex of every country tapping such ready loan
 money and who are able (the tapping countries) to make weapons able
 to compete in global tattles at the cutting edge of wins.

 The whole of the flow of money from the poor up past the rich on
 into the holding vaults is a one way stream made only of interest.
 The whole of the result of that stream is weapons destroyed leaving
 nothing whatever but husks and a few drifting harmful vapors. Nothing
 else about them exists. When weapons made today and military strategeums
 paid for, the whole cycle continues unabated, and more poor impoverished and
 underpaid in the world bite the dust as what little they have is taken
 away from the next richest level up to keep the flow happening
 uphill into storage kettles and from there out into the
 weaponries most clamorously demanding money to
 be made at any given moment.

 Nations whose gross national products show a big wedge in the pie chart
 for manufacture and sales of military goods fare no better in the long
 run because everything made and sold ultimately is destroyed. France,
 Isreal, the US, Great Britain, even Russia, are spending to loose
 every cent spent to repeat the destruction of the result of every
 percent of the spending.

 Picture on your wall a great grisly corspe, fiendishly contorted with
 the rages of immolized inflictions, wizened into agonized torques from
 the pains, puss boiling out onto its skin, turn this apparation upside
 down, and step away looking at your handiwork. This grisly corpse is
 exactly and only exactly 180 degrees the opposite of what it should be.
 World spending in sizeable economic amounts for perpetuating arguements
 and dirty fist fights on grand scale is NOT the way we need to continue
 progressing this planet, is it.

 Picture once again the United States annual military budget. If
 that money was spent here, not there, would there still be such
 dependency for oil to drive around visiting neighbors, how about
 harmful plastics and the toxic gases resulting from their making,
 how about no fish in the seas, anymore. How many simple inexpensive
 projects could be started at once tapping just a tiny part of a
 percent of that enormous military budget the US boasts as proof
 that theirs is the most superior ideology in the world. It is not.
 The puss which keeps boiling to the surface makes it easy to see
 who these supremists are and why they need to keep themselves
 hidden behind the scenes. Simply said, no one is to see the
 puss except others who have the same kind of puss.

 The puss is a plague rampaging in the mass consciousness of the
 planet. Plagues pass, this one too the sooner the better, don't
 argue about how soon the sooner the better.

 And soooo. Are you happy to hear me talking as if talking
 to puppies. Are you one of thossssse in the evil empire in
 the subterranean caves or have you taken steps outside into
 the republic to start your journey toward everlasting freedom.

 It is one thing to provide a vivid image of antichrist, when
 most everyone looks to the movies and tv or books to find it,
 or talks about antichrist in the simplest terms of just 'against
 christ' without giving hints as to what christ is, or what is
 'anti'. The grisly corpse of the grucifix states the nature of
 antichrist rather well.

 Suppose someone should see one lifting itself off the wall and
 staggering toward them twitch jerk twitch jerk, grinning, a being
 antichrist can then be declared but no such being is ever going
 to rise up out of the seas reigning hell on greece or arabia or
 anywhere else beasts and monsters have been used to metaphor
 great evils. And, of course, not a single atom used to make the
 grisly corpse (if someone gets around to making one) will ever
 pass beyond the republic. It doesn't matter anyway. Step into most
 every cathedral chapel tabernacle assembly hall or church in the world
 and looking ahead behind the alter you will see that someone has already
 made an image of the grisly corpse so that everyone who helped pay for
 it can use it for worship. From the underworld, not even the idea of
 such a worship will ever survive or arrive in Reality.

 You have all wondered what antichrist is? what a surprise, you already
 know and have been worhipping it vigorously all along for as long as
 human history has been written and read by people. The grisly corpse
 is just a newcomer from ideas started 2000 years ago. The wish for
 something awesome but aweful has long been in the planet's dark mass
 consciousness. The simplest answer is to turn your back on such image,
 saying get behind me, and walk away. There is no faster act to freedom
 then, to, let it go.

 NEXT WAITING

 After nailing up the translation classes in the republic, do I look
 any different, I still appear with the same gaps, missing teeth, glued
 eyeglasses needing fix, same clothes, still accepting meals as handouts,
 the same words and style of three months ago, but not so many thoughts
 about bible translations into modern times. You wouldn't know me if
 I touched your cheek in an elevator. Well, meybe you would. A lot
 of ionnic heat moves through the body, the aura bright enough
 to cause everyone in a room to stop chattering and turn
 worldless to see who just entered the room.

 The Cosmic Revelation this is not, that other written 2000 years
 ago did its job. Revelation of the Republic, perhaps, we'll see,
 the vision is so vast beyond the republic that a revelation can
 it scarcely be. The vision is so within it cannot be described
 by molecule physics. The way to the vision is so away from the
 360 degree physical world, you can be scratching the entrance
 to the vision every time you tickle your eyebrows and not be
 seeing the vision until you stop tickling and really look in
 without fear of any kind.

 Roman rule - the world's first attempt at communism. Its model
 already exists in you.

 Brain off, not yet. The brain is the physical matrix for housing
 the many mansions of your consciousness, just as the physical
 body alludes the glorious energy etherics of your soul.

 Your brain stays turned on, for the time being. Your brain tells you
 how to motor yourself in gravity in safety around the physical world,
 these feelings in sensations join in the ego with the rest of the body
 as a tool, so you have all the inbuilt engineering equipment you need
 to arrive for a while stay for awhile and return back up to pure energy
 statuses.

 Your consciousnessness, and soul matrix, work as one to manifest
 how you think and feel within yourself and within others in different
 energy states of being in different dimensions. Yes, for the time
 being you definately need your brain, if you are mortal.

 If you are back on call as a working immortal the husk of your brain
 will end up buried in the thin layer of sand at the bottom of the
 subterranean caves.


         ***************
         THE EVERSTREAM
         ***************

     Look way back along the time line passed the pyramids and eden
     all the way back to even 250 thousand years ago and see nothing
     left but husks of rubble and discarded brain patterns strewn along
     the bottom layer of sand, a few knots of rucus still stuck in time
     which even as we speak are being untangled and dissolved away with
     ways dissolving them out of present day binds they cause from way
     back then, in the mass consciousness. This is just like getting
     rid of bugs in the internet from its earlier days that are still
     spoiling the full powers of the republic. When everybody gets
     busy debugging, knots and snarls like small and large beads
     back along the time line will dissappear as effects today
     in presence in the Republic, the long ago dischords will
     vanish in a great amnesia never again to be remembered
     by beings ascending the pull of gravity into Reality
     the past cleaned from them, this plague of gravity
     abuse misuse cancelled by re-entering immortal time.

     The great amnesia doesn't matter. When the earth ressurrects
     into an energy planet with three rings around it, the strung
     out thin layer of discarded rubbish collected along the way
     through time will itself be dissolved by beings of god power
     cleansing their inner traffic by enacting only changes in
     thought. The thin layer of rubbish itself cannot be ended
     until no more mortals dwell on the planet and all discarded
     rubbish from them has been separated and left behind so it
     can never enter eternity. Even, eventually, where there
     discarded, will be dissolved and cease to exist forever after.

 Caldran Punctanato blew more steam on the surface of IO and every
 astronomer watched hoping 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 injuries 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 such
 meaningless existence. Can't. There is no such thing as a corpse
 in existence. The corpse bearing images of Punctanato has
 nowhere to stagger home but down.

 It is a well known scientific fact that cells in a bath of table salt
 live for up to two hours while cells in solution made of sea salt live
 four hours longer. Something in the sodium chloride is more potent as a
 stopper than in sea salt. Make a mix of vegetables blended together and
 in the fridge the consuming bacteria within three days have started
 breaking down cells releasing smelly ethelane gas the telltale sign
 of dissoving. Put two ingrediants together in small quantity in the
 vegetable blend and watch the dish in the fridge continue unchanged
 for a week or more. Something in the two added substances halts the
 bacteria's action. Is it the bacteria itself, knocked off, or only
 their chomping action halted until they form enough new mutations
 to start the decay process on the vegetables, releasing telltale
 ethelane gas. Try the two veggies as combined, perhaps with a bit
 of table salt added (not the sea salt it has health even without
 sugars or nutriants). Try the two-together veggie mix on harmless
 bacteria and see if anything happens. If the bacteria stop growing
 or disappear as hoped, try the mix on bacteria better at surviving.
 If those bacteria bite dust as the others before, try the mix on
 superbugs which make up their own rules about antibiotics. The two
 mixtures, and the special two alone, already exist on earth. Only
 the current way to pay in the current evil empire to trial run the
 mixtures in all best possible consequences is stopping the mixes from
 becoming publically usefull, nobody is able to concider researching
 the stoppable dangering bacteria without a lot of cash on hand to
 pay for inconsequentials and pay for the time.

 See what I mean, 50-50.

 The negative can never do better than 50-50, 50-50 is the best it
 gets for the negative. Win some, loose some, the negative sure knows
 what that means and don't even know they have won the lotto paying
 way more than 50 percent, some don't even know they know how to win
 100 percent every time. The mixes are waiting to pay more than 50-50
 every time. Only the negative thinks 50-50 is the payoff. The mixtures
 described above currently exist on the planet and are waiting to be
 tested. It can be done in a few hours flat, so simple are the mixtures.

 Innocent chiding, c'mon no need to go ballistic over it haven't
 you ever chided a kid or a puppy for not quite getting it in one.

 IQ is different than intelligence. A polar bear in a zoo spots the
 running shoe on a boy and decides to have a closer look at it. Not
 having had previous practice the polar bear is a little rusty getting
 the shoe off the boy's foot, the boy gets some minor leg injuries but
 the polar bear got the shoe the boy took it off and handed it to the
 bear just as help was arriving. Zookeeper notices the event, how the
 bear had snapped at a bystander to check something new besides always
 wandering back and forth sidling the barricade. The zookeeper came
 back with a rope tied around a large inflatable and gestering the
 polar bear to step back a few feet heaves the inflatable over the
 wire bars of the enclosure then gestering for the polar bear to
 watch closely, uses a long hook on a pole to pull the rope in, so
 an end sticking out could be slowly pulled making sure the polar bear
 was watching until the knot pulled free and the inflatable fell into
 the enclosure for the polar bear to play with it. But the polar bear
 turned to the rope still dangling in the air and pulled it down with
 its teeth enough to loop the end over the inflatable then pulled some
 more until enough was there that the bear began to work claws and teeth
 rewinding the knot the bear had just seen zookeeper pull loose. When
 ready, the polar bear stood on end and hauled the rope with its teeth
 holding each haul against a bar with a paw until the inflatable dangled
 high in the air again. Holding the rope against the bar with a claw, the
 polar bear gripped the final end with its teeth, pulling the knot loose
 and leaped twirling in circles as the inflatable, once again, splashed
 the water. Zookeeper knew at once the polar bear had IQ. The zookeeper
 knew at once the IQ the bear had and IQ the zookeeper had, came from
 the same intelligence. Everything the polar bear did and the polar bear
 wanted was the same as the zookeeper would inspire if circumstances were
 different, the zookeeper was inside looking for a way to escape the
 enclosure. As just said, IQ's are different, the intelligence is the
 same. The intelligence is the same all over. The whole planet is
 intelligent. Since everything in the planet and on it is made of
 co-combined female and male species one cannot survive without the
 other providing the substance and potential, the other (male) providing
 the answer (fertilization).

 The planet itself is a male and female being. The planet itself
 communicates with all other male/female Reality combined beings in
 creation, including suns star systems and galaxies. The communication
 is an intelligence which pervades the whole of Reality including pure
 combination realms in the superuniverses.

 Functional intelligence is how much of the universal kind you are
 using to make decisions. People who make mistakes or miss important
 answers are using their IQ because, on a place like earth, mortal
 ego can inhibit the action of present IQ. Ego cannot interfere
 with your fundamental intelligence because this is of universal
 kind not subject to egos.

 PS. Female came first. Female had to recognize male inside herself
 before male could answer back to who was recognizing the male, because
 female is the substance who holds, inside, the existence of the male,
 inside substance only the female provides. Think of a cube and sphere,
 its outlines, and all of its facets. Think to inside where a sphere
 occupies the realms made by female substance outlining and designing
 the cube and sphere creation.

 The recognition of both with each other was the start of intelligence.
 Intelligence itself is a female/male union that can never be shattered.
 The first two who noticed became the Alpha and Omega. Everything created
 since is the result of their intelligence that exploded forth in the joint
 recognition of each other as intelligent generating beings. Their christ
 flowing forth is the love they yearn to each other and how love powers
 expansion of conciousness awareness to everywhere intelligence is
 expanded, the love flowing forth in two separate polarities as
 female and male energy frequencies. In the expansion, love comes
 first, because it is a power beyond decision making, it is more
 than universal, it is god. Within god, are all the IQ's that make
 the intelligence work ever expanding to finalize the last steps
 in finishing Alpha and Omega's first great day in creation, a day
 already inspired as finished inside the supreme creators before
 the first outbreaths of Christ started the great outer expansions
 of themselves, soon to finish even as the next great day in their
 cosmic breathing is starting.

 The single intelligence is drawn on by three in a triune being
 despite each of the three manifesting directions in expanding
 spirit mind and body further out into the outer breaths, even
 as each of the three together in action draw on IQ to modify
 ego if working together in temporary mortal projections. Hold
 back your religious horsepowers only one triune being is present
 among you at any time, and not always finding each other in time
 to work together standing alongside each other in actual touchee
 feelee. This time, the three triunes have landed and did work
 in three flesh forms moving around talking together for a time
 pushing the same mountains downstream into the oceans of human's
 illusions, even taking air rides to meet for the next push.

 THE 'GREAT WRONG' ILLUSION

 How small men are, to think god is there to give men each one by
 one personal specials showing their lives worthwile for nothing
 in return but faithful prayers and worshipping and in some gods,
 some worships, good deeds. Try instead living good deeds as the
 only way of life, then, no fears of back breaking, no dread of
 bent knees furrowing hollow ground with no afterlife to be found.

 How weak men are to think of god is a him, screening all men to each
 other how they must be above the law of one because no women seem
 created equal enough to share their male intelligence IQ's. Were not
 all women and men created equally endowed with the powers of god to
 continue their place in the finish of the great first day in creation,
 weak men think not, weak men think the universe is theirs. How silly
 women and men are to think no god can be represented except though the
 clergyman nearest them today.

 How noble children are who greet bible classes the same as their
 kindergarten, playing in the sandbox ignoring the adults yowls to
 get bookworthy enough to recite the prayers without giggling. Notice
 how clear minded and innocent the children are every where in the world
 before they have had their first religious classes, before their own
 first uttered prayer gets admiration instead of punishment from the
 adults, just as the adults are getting admiration from their gods in
 the child's gargled prayer. Supposedly, everyone failing to remember
 how innocent the children were before fear of the alters started
 entering them.

 How Reality worthy everyone is who needs no books or prayers to know
 how to be fitting in in a christ table or celebration convened regularly
 in the energy dimensions, and mirrored in christ table celebrations on
 earth where not a single sentence is ever said about a crucifixion, not
 a cruxifix is seen anyone wearing one simply not getting into the place,
 not an alter is moved in set up in place to recieve the offerings, the
 offerings are placed in the center of the christ table for everyone
 attending, including upstairs, attending by invitation only. Never
 let it be said in someone's mistakes that the three physical triune
 beings did not work together physically in the same room to make
 some of the christ tables actually happen.

 On it goes, how down there the meely so commonplace, how up here the
 whole ambiance so much higher in vibration and how the two can be so
 easily combined so the meely happens not at all, triune beings aware
 here comes more meely seeking to dim the lights again, sometimes
 uncontrollably acting against them and everyone pitching in at
 their utmost making the christ table happen.

 How long it takes to get christ table established on the planet. How
 few have physically happened, because of the nonsense reaching across
 the bridge lessons from the meely whenever they sniff a table celebration
 might be happening not knowing it is christ, melchezidek, and divine,
 radiating the inner chamber with frequencies not aliens trying to take
 over the meely for some doomed civilization light years away. How stupid
 humans are to think aliens could ever want the meely here when they had
 enough of their own they thought they had to escape from, in coming here,
 blowing up more than one of their planets no excuse to want to blow up
 someone elses.

 The few aliens arriving in fact sniffing the christ tables are
 subsiding, even as we speak, in their urgency to find a new home
 escaping their doom, in their need to impart new meely into the
 christ table celebrations and ruining the celebration for every
 one invited. These upsets have happened. But, as you can see,
 even the aliens are starting to recognize meely and know how
 to get their own meely dissolved so they too can attend upcoming
 christ table celebrations, held on this planet each in its exact
 right time for evolutionary progression of the planet and all of
 its species including those who once seemed nothing but meely. How
 elegant it is that IQ has in it recognition of how intelligence
 has always been used to make the supreme creators more than
 visible, more than just a vision as time ticks on toward
 everyone's everlasting destinations. Even as the new day
 in creation begins, the second place to hold christ tables
 is already under construction in energy engineering principles.
 Soon, the IQ's will start migrating, under the accelaration of
 christ and divine twin rays beeming straight into the predestined
 two holders of the twin rays in the migration under the stewardship of
 Melchizedek) to the new universe to start facting the christ powerful
 manifestions exactly as ordained by the supreme creators who started
 it all in the beginning and will still be there in the end, even after
 those as originally predestined have stopped using IQ's and have
 rejoined the greater christ body as one unified intelligence
 signifying success in the first cell division of the supreme
 creators, within which, in the new cell, the rest of us can
 move forward to populate, bringing new IQ's to start evolving
 from the intelligence already there successfully brought up to
 frequencies by ourselves.

 This latter day vision is a long way from now. However the peace
 in knowing, starting now, will be peace still is the final acts of
 new IQ's populating the new cell of intelligence, formerly called
 a universe. This latter day vision is a long way from now. It
 closes the book on genesis.

 If the first great intelligence is male the next, the new, will be
 female. This is your chance to practice divine reasoning. In fact,
 please don't guess the new universe is starting a new day of creation
 which is female, for the first time female making the decisions from
 engineering principles instead of ideas formed in spheres of male
 intelligence, the male intelligence spheres now becoming the framework
 on which female substance expansion can grow to destinations so far
 ahead in creation only the supreme creators can know about them at
 the present time. If you think that last statement is a fault in
 revelation, try and image where substance itself can expand in ways
 beyond the present creations, more, what will it look like? There is
 no vision looking in that direction, there is none there yet, at least
 that we can see here on earth. Try expressing in words beyond meaning,
 there are no words, none can be found in any of the languages of the
 planet and even the syntaxes of all languages combined into one and
 the two main languages of science and philosophy merged to finish
 the language translation, there are still no words in the merger to
 describe what cannot be spoken. Other languages exist upstairs and
 are used online constantly in communication, mainly telepathic. One
 is geometry images representing energy being's unique identifications.
 A language closer by, in the 4th dimension, is outworked on earth
 partially already, it is the language for instance how interspecies
 animal life know how to communicate without words using gestures and
 intonations that speak beyond words but can sound like a language if
 hailed in a loud clear act of communication, and another language yet
 that can pulsate in pure radiant bursts of aura from the heart centers
 of beings communicating messages one needs to hear from the other.

 Parents and friends alike intoning with babies and getting it on
 just fine hearing the goos and coes and huh's asking questions and
 hah's getting the answers are using terms of the higher dimensional
 language partially outworked on earth. Everyone to one degree or
 another is using it.

 C'mon, I am telling you what the revelation is, not telling you
 the revelation. Where did you buy such nasty looking black whips.

 This you can regard as a new revelation, not by one who saw it all
 alone. To see beyond, is alone. To get the news and report it in
 the middle of everyone in the happening is how this revelation
 makes the future present. The whole of human's past is a chatter
 in the time line of revelations, it has no meaning, never did,
 in the future. Everyone needs now, to look only into the future
 to see the present arrive with celebration the meely gone from
 the present for the rest of time.

 Use the word illumination, instead of revelation. You will find
 you won't be needing whips to save yourselves, you will find
 illumination cannot be validated by preachers selling you the
 whips. You will find you will not be using whips anymore. In
 illumination, you will find you won't want to.

 How long is it going to take you, every one alone, to get on the
 greatest bandwagon you ever saw, invited to fit in, harmoniously.

 Do not delay return for another haul in illumination if you think
 your first call is too confining for your imaged purposes sailing
 into heaven in afterlife with former wives waiting in status waiting
 around for your arrival in afterlife, meybe even two wives. Imagine
 how ridiculous you can look leaping through the stage door into
 heaven, wiggling your bum, and some young lady is showing you where
 to sit down waiting as she is opening a book to read your record and
 you thought only some wife or husband would be on hand to great you
 with a book relating how good you were, or thought you were, satisfying
 them, or they satisfying you. As said many times already your past and
 present are nothing more than carrier waves dissolving away as you
 transfer through the threshold between physical and energy dimensions.
 The book that might be opened, if needed, is a record of how certain
 things failed to get noticed when you had the best chance in life,
 right now. Like an exam in righteous judgement, you have a change
 to answer questions correctly this time once the mortal coil is
 dissolved away, the coil understood (in righteous judgement)
 interferring with your overall ability to recieve illuminations
 pouring into you, or trying to.

 Meanwhile, you can bypass the righteous judgement phase if you take
 a second look into illumination right now as you breath eat and sleep
 in the physical, the bigger look will be with reason since it is the
 same illumination you tried before to glimpse which you thought too
 confining for you, what with pre-ordained destination and all.

 How easy illumination moves in with pictures containing reason.
 Put aside relevations god in you is set up for you to do that now.
 Revelations contained intents only. Not their progenitor's faults
 the languages the progenitors had to work with contained no words
 that included science. An occasional lightning bolt and every so
 often mighty tolling thunder got in, plus clouds mysterious appearing
 and rolling away. If you want to turn back there hard enough, in more
 comfortable revelations, (comfortable because you have studied them
 all your life and believe you know more on religious grounds than
 scholars do who also ground floor their perception of destinies in
 religions), there were even chariots of fire back then all the way
 back to vedic writings let alone the old testimate but it was never
 made clear (scientific words lacking) if these were comets, meteors,
 or Ufo's. 'You can imagine what odo the onetooth saw looking out the
 cave door at the big light drawing near in the sky and there was not
 enough room on the cave walls or carved stone to describe the light,
 in symbols which lacked principles in science no matter how deep the
 scrawls or carvings. Ugh. Light big. We small. We are doomed, wrote
 onetooth, writing in ashes, oneye the first to read it, the more
 distant priests the second.

 See, there was that word doom which kept showing up all over the
 place, all the way back to those first jehova's witnesses already
 witnessing their own dooms that never happened even before jehova
 first turned up in old testimate revelations being given trial runs
 before the coming of illumination sponsored in the messiah.

 In these, modern times in the cusp between the astrophysical
 frequencies of pisces and aquarius, the word doom is worn out.
 Only the simple who pray for simple answers still use the word
 doom because it is so simple to write (four letters in english)
 so final for sin, so they say, being simple, missing how simple
 being simple actually is. Doom can take thousands of books to
 describe if at all. Illumination takes only one volume, you
 are reading it even as we speak through these words highlighted
 in glowing gold letters that have a transparent feel in the glow.

 Illumination, you will notice, is devoid of doom. Booms perhaps as
 one bad frequency then another is split from good ones. You do not
 want to be trapped in one of the bad frequencies that get split away,
 you will if you keep wanting doom as your answer the temporary trap
 in doom of your own making not by a god punishing from heaven. When
 you find illumination within yourself, you will automatically be in
 the good frequency that goes the other way, back upstairs. Arrival
 in illumination is so amazing it seems as if the walls of a cave
 dissolve in light as far as the eye can see knowing that if you
 could see even farther there are no walls remaining of the cave
 once cozy with doom beliefs, you continue to see as far as you
 can ahead, all that light and ever more, forever. Even doom
 believers of today can vanish the cave today, there is no
 restrictions on who has resonance, who doesn't, to pass into
 day and see only light everywhere brighter even than the sun.
 So called near death experience has nothing on walking talking
 eons in daylight made even brighter by welcoming more intense
 light from the son behind the sun. You do not have to worry
 about this light, it will not fry you to a crisp like a curled
 up piece of bacon.

 No one needs crusading ministers sliding their easy chairs forward
 for you to relish in doom in comfort. Priests who ask for your
 easy chairs to be slid toward them, these are easily recognized
 for wearning black especially in their dark dim energy auras.
 Brilliently scintillating out of control auras are also seen
 in wearers of black. Melchizedek priests never wear black there
 is no black in them, nothing black from within themselves to share
 amongst wallowers in the easy chairs, Melchizedeks don't sit around
 in easy chairs beckoning others. Anyone caught in easy chairs with
 a Melchizedek priest present is going to get their chairs dumped,
 protests notwithstanding.

 Illumination is possible because science is 50 percent of god (50%).
 Afterall, is not science understanding how substance behaves. Just
 physical science alone has word enough to translate revelations into
 pictures that are real called illumination that you can feel and live
 inside with. It is easier than opening a book and reading revelation.
 It is stepping into the volume and experiencing illumination. A further
 step into the radiant chamber will bring you to a christ table, if your
 invitation is ready. Whoah do not go amoke running to tell others how
 you have been there. You need the physical invitation to be welcomed
 at the due time in the chamber and everyone celebrating cannot tell
 anyone outside without violating sacred trusts.

 Melchizedeks work ceaslessly in toils dissolving disturbances and
 creating new paths of illumination for the christ engineering
 principles to work best first hand. The divine part of the
 triune action adminsters what stages are delivered, what
 stages still need revising. In twin ray protocal divine
 and christ order heed Melchizedek on an ongoing second
 by second toiling basis, all done so you can come home
 again as prodigal sons and daughters reunited with
 those who love you the most, rejoicing.


 GREATSTAR'S BIBLE STORIES


 '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 followers. Inside the subterranean
 caves Lookhere finds many desparate enough to accept the empty plate'.

 Out in the republic, Lookhere is laughable, more than three melchizedeks
 named by themselves already proclaiming authority over earth affairs for
 themselves, the numbers counting even as we speak another religious worm
 slithering through a wormhole in the apple has stepped 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 even these miscreant
 proclaiming melchizedeks out of the roiling water and dried out enough
 to re-become themselves, who they are in Reality, all false weaknesses
 dissolved in them by their own free wills.

 My quill never stops vibrating. I have taken the voluntarily accepted
 task of cleaning up horrendous mess and confusion for you. Bible terms
 were introduced into chronology at the time of abraham and were continued
 in the next rapid transistion period of time two thousand years later,
 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 destruction against one another.

 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 chonology of
 transiting events, until our time period of right now.

 'Knowhere puts aside the quill still vibrating'. Knowhere nails the
 new page in the republic, via the internet. Everyone reads. Everyone
 now knows what 'bible terms' have come to mean 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.

 But already problems may be arrising. The twisted grinning things
 are back stopping you in the street asking 'are you a lookere, or
 a knowhere 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.

 If a parachuter on the outside parachutes into an insane asylum where
 inside everyone knows not of an outside and thinks everything inside
 is normal, what will the parachuter think or know to say to teach of
 the great illumination beyond the asylum especially when most of the
 keywords the parachuter would have used were knocked out in the plunge
 through the roof of the asymlum. 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.

 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 has
 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 given
 in its peace
 joy and
 happiness
 onto you all.

 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 setting down
 stairs. It was all their own doing, nothing from christ was
 tossed into the experiment, the experiment revealed what 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 straigtened around again
 back into the picture, back into the family,
 back into the ordainments of 'priests' and
 'gods' who run the whole thing according
 to absolute fundamental foundations which
 can never be changed, ever. No matter how some
 being tries, the attempt simply surrounds the being
 in an increasing decay mess 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 creating again, pictures of how things
 work in Reality. It is not hard for a regressed former rebellous
 being to step right back into making their own 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
 needed for them, as Reality evolves.


 And the final hear-this in this cosmic translation class is:


 Even as we speak, thank Christ, the cube and sphere of the Supreme
 Creators is moving ever forward to be established as a founding
 principle on Earth for a whole new dispensation in Creation.

 Anyone wishing a more highly ordained evaluation of the above contents
 can refer to an internet source at  (http://www.revelatorium.com).

 'Dumbhere made a mistake blabbering too much feeling over confident and
 landed in the clutches of judges for current time who dregged the
 catacombs under the basement of the temple 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, were right
 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 that I will crumble under the
 pains and tell all you want to hear. I can, in an instant,
 shuck the feeble flame 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 imaginable efforts. Am I getting
 through, said Dumbhere, suddenly leaning forward
 from the iron restaints imbedded in 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 even
 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 telepathic
 linkage for more than the last few seconds'.

 COSMIC CLOCKTIME VRS TODAYS 24 HOURS

 This day has 24 hours. Wrong. It has just 24 ticks in cosmic clocktime.

 This illumination is actually here and when, like a john the baptist
 not quite crying so far out so feebly so far away in the wilderness,
 a cry began by moses. In today's cosmic clocktime he called baptist
 the renewed human is partially out in the open. The new revelation
 has actually been written. It is so indepth heavy it will take thousands
 of years more to learn and digest it, and thousands of years more to
 understand it. There is a lot of geometry in it because the same kind
 of geometry is used to design and create universes. The same geometries
 are being used by the new christ child to create a brand new universe
 springing from within this one. But, I tell almost too much. The rest
 of that will come later. Wait for it, you will have had at least 2000
 more years of incarnations and climbs back uphill before the full news
 arrives in detail.

 This chronicler of illumination did not write the revelatorium.

 This new revelation (already written) is for the whole 24,000
 year dispensation in cycles of progressing twelve astrophysical
 frequencies linked to the center of galactic administrations involving
 affairs of earth.

 A revelation for the 250,000 thousand year 12 point clock winding next
 step more in the current universe astrophysical progression is not going
 to be written in word form for the earth but is the source of the new
 revelatorium already written for thousands of years to come learning how
 cosmic law works by basic principles which cannot change into the end
 of our time when eternity takes over. Don't even try to wish for a
 revelation taking in the 750,000 overcycle leading from ourselves at
 earth straight into the superuniverse, that (the 750,000 year journey
 through clicks in time) involving curved space and other arcanes too
 obtruse for earth scientists to handle correct in all details, except,
 the 750,000 year tick tock frequency has astrophysically cycled into
 the same astrophysical frequency currently cusping in for the next
 250,000 years, and co-incides with the 24,000 year transition into
 aquarius, three cosmic countings co-incided, which is why the greatest
 engagments this universe has ever begun are happening here with earth as
 a chosen point of center for the present time. In case you have wondered,
 it is not happening here at earth because you are here personally, you
 were brought here spiritually to participate and assist in the greatest
 spiritual circumstances you will ever experience in the whole of your
 cosmic clocktime, before eternity takes over.

 Ancient babylonian astrologers have no contest with this, ancient
 babylon astrology is long gone, buried in the layer of sand where
 everything discarded comes to rest along the curving time line of
 ourselves and this universe, the time line that will eventually curve
 right back into the superuniverse from which we, as a universe, first
 emerged squalling and kicking no more than a new born infant ready to
 start evolving new evolutionary life using fresh brand new soul atoms
 streaming down from the supreme creators. Pre-ordination lives, so
 does destiny.

 You need to know that the ticking astrophysical clocks whose ticking
 began when our universe first sailed out of the superuniverse into
 journey along the curving time line, ticks both anticlockwise and
 clockwise, both fundamentally correct directions, one is male, the
 other female.

 A 2000 then 2000 then 2000 through 24,000 years procession in the
 tilt of the earth's polar axis is big slices of pie the inductions
 polar planed at poles is very significant. The 250,000 clock is the
 same, (except on a grander scale), as is the earth's yearly orbit
 around the sun, in the timeclock of 250,000 years it is the clock
 of the earth/sun orbit around the center of the milky way galaxy.

 The daily turn through 12 frequencies by the earth rotating
 facing the moon, the 12 astrophysical frequencies progressing
 each day counterclockwise, aquarius, pisces, aries, taurus and so
 on every 2 hours give or take a few minutes, is the busiest in terms
 of our daily fluctuations in thoughts and emotions stirred as each
 astrophysical tick passes on to the next, 2 hours later.

 The same occurs with the yearly clock, the earth orbiting the sun,
 twelve astrophysical 'birth' signs counting by the clock rotating
 counterclockwise aquarius, pisces, aries, taurus, and so on. You
 also have to know at once that 'clockwise and 'anticlockwise' are
 words of earth's making. Upstairs, languages about these ticks
 are totally different yet mean the same, when communicated between
 beings whose activities concern such things as astrophysical clocks
 ticking inexorably through time. Our seconds and minutes don't mean
 a boo upstairs. Ticking frequencies in astrophysical timeclocks mean
 everything. The same the next sun over, everywhere, every star's
 ticking a little different, every star's astrophysical matrix
 fundamentally the same. The same vrs different, carried through
 the galaxies to the farthest edges of this universe.

 Seconds longer, centuries shorter, and visa versa, even seconds the
 same, centuries longer, and visa versa, any combination is correct,
 each set of clock counts based fundamentally on the same basic twelve
 astrophysical frequencies which originate beyond this universe, in
 fact, alpha and omega started them, the clocks measuring time for
 every intelligent being in this universe as cosmic timepieces no
 matter where the beings are located in the universe at any given
 time. You have wanted to know where akashic records are recorded
 for each soul, now you know how.

 Our sun's 24,000 thousand year clock ticks in the opposite progression,
 aquarius, capricorn, sagitarius, scorpio, and so on. The mixing of the
 two intertwining astrophysical clocks amplified by the third from the
 moon, causes each astrophysical frequency to energize anew into greater
 and greater purifications and amplifications of pure powers of the 12
 frequencies each time one of the clocks completes a cycle and start anew,
 even on the daily basis each frequency is purified by a measurable amount
 each time each daily frequency passes through us during the day.

 Know at once, that the frequencies and ticks, were engineered by christ
 hard at work even before our evolutionary beginnings of this universe as
 an infant learning how to say coo and goo back to its creator, the two
 intones the way newborns express pure love back to their parents and
 everyone they like looking in on them learning how to say more than
 just goo and coo by interaction with every species looking in, even
 the family dog on earth. What dog's ears did not shoot straight up
 when the new infant in the home first said goo to the family dog.

 Now it is necessary to mark certain pointers on our great cosmic
 clock. One is back to the vast migration of hippies springing loose
 in the latter 1960's on the evolutionary surface of the earth, teeming
 millions mostly youngs sprang free from family religions and political
 ties that tried to bind them, a migration no less than the hordes who
 began migrating and growing travelling along with jesus as the world's
 first crusade began to unfold, except in the hippy peace upwell 2000
 years later there was no focus to one visible individual key triune
 being member whose inner light could be seen 200 miles away, in the
 hippy horde hippies migrated in every direction, concentrating on the
 west coasts of North America. No need to go back fast to the temporary
 collapse in part of the telepathic shield protecting them to see again
 where everyone still in hell instantly focuses viewing this period, the
 places where some fell down the hill in the partial telepathic collapse
 into the pit in drugs and excesses becoming temporary lost souls. They
 are scheduled to be recovered later not too long from now.

 Let us renew a look at hippies in general, what were they like.

 Many contained the enterprising spirit being broadcast from on high
 from the messiah under the guiding commands of melchizedek (of the
 seal). One in particular is worth a second look. Not a real hippy
 just one adopting the lifestyle this young man wore the long shanking
 blond hair tied in a headband, and groved the moves and chattered the
 language while talking big plans, which occurred. The plan was that
 UBC (University of British Columbia) had a number of old temporary
 square white wooden buildings remaining from emergency building
 expansions after the 2nd world war, the plan was now to demolish
 these derelects making room for new modern day expansions.

 Fast back to UBC and its derelect white buildings. We talk now
 nearer the hippy start, in 1997.

 Tenders went out seeking bids to demolish the building, one bid tendered
 by our friend with the long blond hair winning the bid in a breeze because
 it was so much lower than all the others. What had been happening is this
 enterprising fellow had been researching demolition and learned how to
 do it, he thought, in ways very profitable despite the low bid. The
 first indication another had of anything out of the ordinary was a
 loud hammering pounding on the door and into the rented house raced
 the bidder desparate and I mean desparate for a place to hide even a
 root cellar in the basement if it had a lock on it, explaining, the
 first reports of the boom from the explosion had been heard in north
 vancouver over ten miles away, ground had trembled rattling dishes,
 and pieces of the buildings fell from the sky as far away as burnaby,
 that far away from the UBC location at the far west limb of vancouver
 proper.

 Even as the listener standing amazed hearing the report the friend was
 babbling how the police were seeking him for questions and he had no
 choice but to find a place to hide, almost like a bible story in the
 new testimate being re-enacted live, except this wasn't doctrine under
 attack it was the fact that in all of his researches into dynamite and
 how much to use and where to put in, error in communication had resulted
 in some ten times too much dynamite used for the explosion, the explosion
 itself intended to balloon the buildings enough so that in their rapid
 contractions all the nails would be sticking out ready to be pulled by
 crowbars, easy pickings, which was why the low bid. Except, nothing
 remained of the buildings except sticks scattered everywhere in wipeout
 worse than a catagory five tornado. The police want to question him about
 this and he wanted to go into hiding. C'mon in, said the other, speaking
 to a friend. Three days later friend got the courage to make a couple of
 discrete phonecalls and learned the police did not want to tie him up for
 an example they only wanted to find out what went wrong with the dynamite
 so it wouldn't happen again littering the whole city with kindlewood.

 So back to the jobsite went the hippy to clean up any remains he could
 still sell, after cleaning up the mess he had made, the ludicrous amount
 of real profit having vanished in a paff so loud the first report came
 from North Vancouver over ten miles away, an explosion that was not
 supposed to be heard just on the other side of the campus, in the plan.
 But, as you see, plans can backfire, as became the crucifixion of christ,
 and the beheading of john the baptist, had baptist's head stayed where
 it should there is every chance that chronicler would have written a
 report on circumstances leading to more than a revelation, chronicles
 no less important than moses, no less sublime than the existence of
 illumination being revealed today. Backfires happen sometimes so loud
 and fast the first report is realized right in the center of monitoring
 heaven beyond earth.

 The moral to the story is that accidents happen, even backfires in the
 best laid plans, gone astray, expecially since this (the subterranean)
 after all IS the hell state, where everything neccessary is happening
 to end it all and here working at ground level anything that happens
 according to plan is a great success. So, picture satan in the midst
 of hell and plans have been underway for a whole 250,000 year tick on
 the cosmic clock for making a recovery, short circuits, yes, backfires
 yes, even unnecessary crucifixions, amid real plans that had to be made
 over and over, yes, and yet, faith succeeding, plans have finally
 succeeded, by illumination inexorably working backward downward into
 the black of a temporary collapsed ruination of a large telepathic
 container orginally filled with very bright light revealing glories
 of Reality to come, now black in telepathic collapse.

 Now ended, light starting to refill what is left and salvageable
 of the container.

 Yes, nothing is wasted, everything even containers have chance for
 ressurrection, rejuvination, and revival. More than a few octaves
 of light went black in the collapse, most of these octaves are already
 gleaming new light, some octaves had to be stripped clean of content
 to be restarted anew with new content, one octave has had to be closed
 down completely removed from Reality, pulled right out, it's christ
 engineering matrix withdrawn, until a future time when need for it's
 recreation arrives in future time. That absent octave will wait, no
 one is missing it at the present time. It is to become a new octave
 asserting when the migrations begin to flow wide open into the new
 universe.

 Listen, you can hear the new universe's first newborn newminutes goos
 right now, every goo made already filled with the maximum love the
 newborn can muster. Andromeda is calling. Are you ready, is everyone
 hearing ready to answer the hail of love, that newborn signal came
 from the female frequency making a brand new universe that is female
 all the way back up into the supreme creators. The new female frequency
 maker is a female, the first female in the supreme creator's first family
 of only begotten sons and daughters. Now you know this universe's most
 closely guarded secret, a secret so guarded its keeping caused a whole
 rebellion now ended, because of two, not one, christ frequencies at
 the same time in this universe. A female christ exists for the first
 time in creation. Thank you alpha and omega for making us a part of
 your expression.

 From now on miracles are to follow miracles as the brand new
 christ frequency from a female expands the start of a whole new
 day in creation.

 No, the christ female is not you. This christ female knows who she
 is and is not telling until her astrophysical timeclock is ready.
 But, want to make your gamble for soul survival on earth more
 interesting? She lives on earth and has perhaps even talked to
 you even as you grumble about prayers and cathedrals and mosques
 which no longer seem to be working. A clue about who she is is
 that she has had to mortally incarnate on earth as male mortal
 to mask the purity of her inner identity. A clue about who she
 is, is that she is not yet 12 years old, in cosmic clocktime.
 Christs from the first finished male side of the family were
 usually at least 24 years old or even 36 before projecting out
 to create their universes under the giuse of the supreme creators,
 our female christ was 6, in cosmic clocktime, when arriving here
 in this universe ready to get it on. A child shall lead them and
 how true this is, how true in every dimension effected by the new
 christ child's ultimate telepathic passing. How true, a child shall
 lead us. See, even way back then, the illuminators knew. Now you do
 to. Rejoice. All is forgiven in heaven as if a momentary tick in time
 lasting hardly half a day in cosmic clocktime ever happened. There is
 no rebellion anymore to speak of. A child shall lead us and even now
 we hear far more than an innocent newborn's goo called to share love
 in its finest harmony radiant powers. The cosmic clock ticks on. Rejoice.
 There is no other reason for being here you are already involved before
 you arrived no matter the condition you arrived in, it is over.

 Rejoice, there is no better happiness than hearing everyone beam
 at greater christ tables to come, and greater still, till the head of
 time, when eternity takes over. Celebrate, the great dark ticks in
 the cosmic clock are over. Now have a day of rest. It has been well
 earned.

 Let us get back to that 7th day, of rest. In the building of the first
 six superuniverses, 6 astrophysical frequencies become established at
 maximum pure and harmonic power, for the time being. After the 7th
 day, the astrophysical clock for superuniverses is reset starting
 the next new maximum purification. When completed, the whole first
 inner cycle has passed through 12 astrophysical frequencies purifying
 each to maximum, through a transiting astrophysical clock time of
 14 ticks. Instead of a progression by one to the next cycle starting
 anew, there has been a progression to two where the new becomes
 shifted in its basic energies to be similar, but not the same as,
 one more, rather than two. In this way, nothing ever can be bound
 to a fix that can never change thereafter. A self adjusting
 regulator has been built in to the foundations of creation by
 alpha and omega who know their principles first hand.

 You can picture it this way, the timepiece on your house of government
 has 12 ticks and the hour hand moves around counting. When reaching 12
 ready to start one again, the whole face of the clock rotates counter
 clockwise one tick resetting the clock to new time/hour frequency
 values, the shift of the face, rather than the hands, a built in
 regulator preventing your government clock from wearing out with
 repreated identical clocktimes. The rotated one in the face of the
 government cosmic clock is the day of rest. The next day then begins
 one period later, this new day, because of the government clockface
 shift in polarity, starts changed in frequency from the start, male
 has become female in all of the next 6 astrophysical frequencies in
 the government cosmic clock. When you think about it, why look around
 for anything simpler to change the polarity of cosmic astrophysical
 time when there is no simpler way, which is why it is used for
 government purposes not ordinary purposes a long way out from
 governemt central.

 'Timehere became determined that the next newborn was guaranteed to
 be in the right frequency. Too many had been born ad hoc, sometimes
 this, sometimes that. Timehere realized a way to make guarantee
 happen and set the way in motion.

 The rotating clockface in inner time in the egg which becomes
 the day of rest, the extra chromosome making your baby a female
 goo and coo inductor at genesis and birth.

 Timehere is pleased with this transaction, from now on the creators
 making eggs for newbirths have a way that can birth the new in the
 wanted frequency every time. A soul projecting in earth for mortal
 tread for a period of time, can be projected in form either male
 or female, at will independent of the frequency the soul originates,
 female or male. Now, Timehere is announcing to one and all, hammering
 the news in the hall in the cidadel, anyone can have experience in
 either frequency, male or female, female or male, anytime an experience
 in another frequency is desired by the conductors of the soul elevators
 up and down governing from the cidadel. Timehere watches as readers
 rush to the hall in time to clear their false beliefs about sexes
 before their next elevator ride down into the physical dimension.
 It isn't by random chance at all, never has been, is the amazing
 perception Timehere has given to all who are toiling so busily
 outside the realm of the rotating master clockface ticking the
 progressions of cosmic time'.


 Greydon Moore - dec/2002
 greydie@look.com


 THE ODDESSY, TEACHING CONCEPTS OF THE ILLUMINATION, CONTINUES

 '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
 drifting away in the timeline.

 The problem has been, from the start of 3d projection, psychic
 impositions which sometimes come in so amplified normal gates
 and relays can not handle them the normal gates and relays simply
 overwhelmed for the duration of the onslaught yeilding migrain
 in consequence.

 Tests repeated by Hownow and a few associates have proven a solution
 even part solution that helps, even at times ending the migrain before
 it starts overwhelming all other physical body sensations.

 At the moment when oily vibes are first detected (these are the vibes
 that enter in causing oily sensations moving around in the brain matrix
 of kind that cause queezy sensations even perhaps nausea. At this early
 start, taking an aspirin or two chewed before swallowing chewed entirely
 first begins the cure, the second step is drinking a tall glass of very
 hot water the hotter the better as hot as you can stand without harming
 yourself, drinking the hot water down in sips and gulps one by one as
 fast as you can without harming yourself.

 The medical result is obvious, reports Hownow to all readers for the
 first time. The spleen is the body's natural blood reservoir expanding
 and contracting according to the amount of blood it stores there
 routinely regulating overall pressures at any given moment in time.

 When a psychic imposition starts to bore in, from a pyschic or
 composition source in psychics, blood in areas in the brain begin
 to get trapped as the incoming psychic pressures begin to expand the
 tissues which are supposed to be physically factoring them into physical
 sensations, causing restrictions which trap pulses of blood which begin
 to swell in overload pressures instead of normal sensations the 3D
 body understands, in the traps made of blocked pulses of blood
 now unable to move on freely through the brain.

 At this stage, particularly into the mainframe stage of the migrain,
 so much back pressure has built up more blood trying to enter the brain,
 the back pressure is also working backwards stopping the expanding
 reservoir available at the spleen. Picture a garden hose starting
 to swell with little balloons every where a ring is tightened along
 the hose. Picture all the hoses tangled in circulation in your
 attic, picture all the little balloons swelling throughout the
 tangle as blows from the outside storm in carrying obstacles.
 Picture at the tap end, the pressure so great water cannot
 branch over into the pressure regulator down in the lower
 place, the regulator's valves stopped by the backpressure,
 in ignorance of the fact that the water pump keeps pumping
 at full vigor. In fact, so deregulated the key parts, the
 pumping can sometimes be heard as a thumping pounding loudly
 under stress, in the ears.

 (Hownow is speaking in thought to everyone at large in the
 country currently being visited by Hownow where migrains are
 rampant beginning more so upon Hownow's first arrival here as
 a god from the Odessy walking into the land in normal mortal
 clothes).

 When the hot water is ingested, it triggers a release by warming
 valves at the spleen enough to cause blood to start flowing into
 the spleen again, the inflow taking away the backpressure that had
 further keep blood trapped in pressure stings in the brain, the
 pressures reduced at each and every sting comprising the seething
 migrain is flowing free again in the released blood trapped in binds
 made of psychic pressures, starting flowing again into the reservoir
 called the spleen causing it to fill enough to end the strain in
 circulation through the brain. The migrain is ended, often before
 it passes the oily vibes first alert stage. If migrain continues
 through its evolution until psychic attach is ended the migrain
 at top power will be noticably less severe anyway for instance not
 horizontally flattened, walking around doing things, even talking
 like a normal 3D being with others while ignoring the migrain
 pressure blocks stinging not as hard within the brain.

 It can happen that migrain static gridlock can originate by having
 a wrong thought about self, so Hownow has noticed in the land in
 the 3D dimension, particularly, confidence in knowing truth in
 godwisdom humility, the wrong thought itself the cause of the
 imposition since it is linked, being wrong, to identical astral
 psychic sources outside. Migrains lasting more than a few hours
 are often self caused, this way, so Hownow has noticed in a 20
 year seige of experiencing migrains first hand when first getting
 out their with new knowledge from the Illumation ready to start
 spreading it around.

 The secret revealed is how quickly a major migrain can become ended
 almost within minutes but usually winding down rapidly during the
 next half of an astrophysical hour. It means new frequency or
 frequency adjustments have finally started getting through past
 the wrongs in thought interferring with throughput even stopping
 the flow all the way into a major traffic jamb felt as the migrain.

 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 flatearth dark horizon,
 everyone knows 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 main in
 giving to everyone projecting
 their psychic imposition
 each by one and all
 together during
 temple sessions'.


 ( -to be continued- )

 'Dad
 had a son
 and both were well
 doing just fine arriving
 at the christ table on time by
 invitation. The last time around, the
 year before, Dad had travelled alone and his
 luggage had travelled over the pole as Dad travelled
 in the opposite direction reaching the table in the nick of
 time. This was interesting, because in the next dimension up,
 where enactment of the christ table is lowered down into
 the physical dimension, Dad is the keeper of the peep
 opening the little slot and double checking to see
 if the impurities in some of the arrivals is
 cleared out enough to warrant entry into
 the celebration inside expanding light
 the peep Dad used to inspect the
 worthy or not of troublesome
 arrivals. On the day the
 luggage flew over the
 poles point was made
 by the commander of
 the table how all
 for Dad was almost
 temporarily lost by
 worries afflicting Dad
 trying to hustle through the
 physical world on time urgent to not
 miss the christ table the urgency itself
 the problem making miracles upon miracles far
 less possible if not in fact impossible, almost so
 that Dad had arrived with only minutes to spare and the
 fact of the luggage flying away over the pole was served
 as a very important omen.

 Two
 others who
 arrived in time with
 plenty to spare had gone through
 a far worse possible ordeal in getting there
 but faith held firm and the miracles happened one after
 the other all the way through their journey. It was easy to
 tell of one in particular. It took place in one of the voluminous
 terminals encountered along the way, milling with countless thousands
 sitting around and sleeping in makeshifts made of clothing and
 luggage. The airline strike was taking its toll, thousands
 were not going to be making it home for christmass.
 The two had arrived in single minded intent to
 connect to the next flight despite the
 thousands waiting a turn before them.
 One of the two, who had taken on the
 task of passing the tickets and bording
 passes back and forth over every counter, found
 the counter where the connecting flight was to be arranged.
 An earlier talk at another counter of the landing airline had information
 that connection to the next airline was impossible due to the thousands
 milling long fatigued without real hope. The ticket bearer spoke to
 the boarding pass bearer behind the counter. Something happened
 real fast. A way was pointed through the plate glass window
 to a passanger liner slowly moving away, there was the
 flight if you hurry fast enough you can catch it.
 The two grabbed their simple luggage and began
 to run fast it was far farther to the tarmark
 than the point out the window had indicated.
 Nearly ten minutes in the running, arriving
 on the edge of the tarmark at the edge of
 the runway where a ladder had been glided
 to the side of the plane to a small open
 door a long way up the side of the plane.
 Up the stairs went the two and boarded
 the plane. A smiling attendent happened
 to mention while showing the two along
 the isle to their special seats, seats
 antendents usually used for resting on
 long distance flights, these two had
 been granted to the two late arrivals.
 In fact, the attendant was saying, the
 plane was already on the runway revving up
 to high whine for takeoff when the pilot got a
 call in the cockpit and turned the plane around pulling
 back on the thrusters to ferry the plane to stop here as near
 as the plane could return to the tarmark, and waited, for
 the long long minutes for the two to come bursting
 out on the tarmak, running.

 That
 is how
 these two arrived
 at that christ table, the chief
 commander was telling people, even as Dad
 arrived in the door panicked about comeback in
 reporting how luggage had sailed over the pole in the
 wrong direction. The real problem with the luggage it contained
 the gift Dad was bringing as an offer to all to be laid in the
 center of the christ table where there never has been, never
 will be, an alter.

 A year
 later when
 Dad and son were
 comfortably among the chosen
 just as festivities and energy expanding
 ceremonies were getting underway a crack was
 heard splitting the door in half metaphorically when
 in burst feds and lawyers and the son's defected mom with
 police to take the son with her to her new boyfriend. Emergency
 defenders at the breach stood ground just inside the split door
 keeping everyone there busy while staff in the magnificent new
 hotel whisked Dan and junior out a small door opened as if
 from nowhere in the middle of the multi story wall in
 the banquet room and there Dad and junior sped out
 down the narrow stairs to the long thin corridors
 underneath which only the staff knew about. An
 assistent volunteering emergancy went out
 the back door unseen in the commotion
 still contained up front at the
 door parted in two, out to
 the parking lot for a
 van now pulled up
 deep down below
 where the corridors
 open to another real small
 door in a tunnel under an overpass
 at the backside of the building where the
 service lanes come and go, this lane so narrow
 a service truck for the banquets could hardly fit in
 it without real tight fitting. The van and two occupants
 were safely accelarated out of the narrow contraint onto the
 freeway straight to the border where in the middle of the night
 Dad and junior crossed the invisible marker which made all
 the difference between two jurisdictions between police
 states and came arrived in a house of safe keeping
 in the other country for three months until all
 those who wanted most that was anti stopped
 looking for Dad and son and turned to
 legal challenges that went nowhere.
 In this second christ table event
 two in a row this time it was Dad
 who had done the best single minded
 thinking that required miracles to happen
 and they did. Even after the physical demolishing
 of the christ table (its telepathic containment field collapsed
 by the authorities breaking in) Dad had held true to the faith
 of the importance of his son and made refuge for them both
 without a single mistep along the way.

 As you
 can see,
 short circuits
 happen, the bust splitting
 the door in two was definately not
 supposed to happen because the christ table
 taking place in the hall sized chamber made scintillating
 by higher vibrations was the best most viboratorily successful
 christ table to happen in two thousand years and right as its
 best ceremonies had come underway, before the feast of plenty
 already being brought to the table, in came the feds fuming
 representation of more than thousands, just as had feds
 entered the table the last time such a big one, two
 thousand years ago. How time travels, yes indeed.
 As you can see, short circuits happen'.

 Truehere
 laid the pen
 down after writing
 this explanation, and took
 a short rest. Truehere had just
 realized the two christ tables had both
 had interference from the feds, two thousand years
 apart and counting. That, in itself, has to be a miracle'.


 ( -the oddessey continues- )

    Even the greatest heros of the bible are not without fame of
    another kind. Picture John the Divine high in the air in a
    chair of his own making being carried into town on the
    shoulders of followers parading straight up main
    street into the center of the roman forum,
    fanfares blaring, and minutes later
    was fleeing for his very life.
    Now THAT was a mistake.

 'Bobnow
 the bible buster
 put down the quivering
 quill pen its blunted nib
 spread wide open and wondered if
 service would be gained trying to explain
 why divine had wanted to so astonish the romans
 with awe that they would have handed the keys to the
 empire straight across to him without hestitating for a
 second to start breaking down the empire but of course
 none of that happened, as Bobnow and everyone else
 familiar with the bible well knew. It was
 so far into the future so much time
 before the Illumination, Bobnow
 figured it was time to head
 out and go to the bath
 and wind himself
 around drifting
 into the forum to
 see what was happening
 today. Everything seemed fine, some
 were even talking about making the new 'holy roman emporer''.


 ( -the oddessey continues- )

 Dogbark
 the aweful
 and dogfart the
 reek were not dogs they
 were rulers of the dens where
 dogs were kept waiting to be roasted
 in festivals. Even the children waited their
 eager turns to get the paws after roasting the adults
 believing the paws the tastiest treats for honoring their
 children first in the feasts called the festivals. The
 poor canines, their intelligences savaged by
 telepathic heats could not even escape
 once it was realized their friend
 ships in the village were
 about to end abruptly
 so that everyone
 could eat the
 honor.

 Doghere
 remembers the
 many times dog and
 human have worked together
 as equals helping to achieve
 translations of lesser time.
 The log leash laws set in
 motion in other places
 had not yet reached
 the villages
 but it was
 only a
 matter
 of time.
 Doghere decided
 not to write this story
 of the poor sad dogs wanting only
 to lick faces as their rewards. Doghere
 set the chisle down and left the sheet of leaf
 hammered from copper turned gold in the brillent sun.
 The dog's stories radiated forth in urgent from the gold.
 Behind the stories stories of all animals waited to be
 hammered in copper, burnished in gold by light
 from the shining sun. Storm clouds move
 over the busy day missing to cast
 shadow on the leaf, the leaf
 is still shining even
 as the clouds
 around
 turn
 into a
 hurricane of
 false suffering,
 false beliefs, about animals.


 ( -the oddessey continues- )

 In
 one of
 the places
 having cruel
 leash laws in effect
 thinking how superior this
 is forgotten is dogs so far are the
 only other species to move right into human
 homes and make themselves a member of your family.
 On TV comes a report filmed live in the village showing
 the safekeeps in the city how cruel that is, the dog tail wagging
 has just licked a thankyou face and suddenly it is it's turn the
 very human the dog had trusted the most suddenly turning to
 it, mallet in hand, grabbing, there is no escape every
 exist is blocked by grabbing humans soon enough,
 too soon the dog is caught and clubbed to
 death by the mallet. How hypocritical
 the act, how great the violation
 of implicit trust, the very
 human the dog had come
 to trust implicitly
 the most had dog meat
 in mind as the festivities
 progressed and the dinner bell had spoken.
 This, not in anyway you could image, is not a christ table.

 Not
 even Doghere
 wanted to write this
 one down, but had to, no choice
 a prime desparate single self evident example
 of implicit trust met violation by hypocracy had to
 be written and this was it. Doghere set the quivering
 pen down, it's worn nib spread open, the odor of
 the roasting flesh of his neighbor's dog
 outside wafting the inner chamber
 with foul odors, decay stenches.
 This, that festival, that place,
 is not a christ table not in any way
 you imagine. Are you one of those dog eaters,
 one of those who know how to 'master' dogs. Those at
 the real table in Reality certainly hope not. We are getting
 closer, getting closer, to the end of times after the rebellion.
 So writes Doghere turning to the bunished gold tablet one more time.


 ( -the oddessey continues- )


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