Meditate on this, positive future

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL


Do you not see, that the Apocalypse has already happened, each cycle you lose a peace of you vital force your soul, as one. Each passing cycle a loss. Only when taken abruptly, completely do you notice, so the theft is through time, as they travel back, and forth. Once they saw you, they new you for all time, Once they felt you they saw you. You must protect you selves with true purity. the purity of your creation, then the power will return, but all at once, it will not. You think that the prayer you say today will be instant, but only in the future, far, will it be redeemed, will you still say the same prayer then, as a slave, who can not speak nor think, but lives as a dog, tomorrow you will die?

In the beginning of restoration, those at top end of their religion will need to be honest with what they have done, as a people, and all will agree, that they have lived within deception. The best of each, the truth of each, the strivement towards God, must then be restored. We are capable of much much more than has been pulled over our eyes with darkness. Ignorance

Place metals back over spiritual center, as well as the coils leading to and from those places of transponding.

The ONE MIND operates a mode and form of genius to all. The One Mind is a supported network of current, which allow the brain to develop around an ALL information source. The source is being added, to and progressed always. Those who do not have the sensitive nature to occupy the higher space shall be assisted. Those who still can not, shall be taught to do masterful work with their hands, in the physical realm, but always the spiritually pure, shall rule over the massed, the opposite of today. No old shall rule, the children shall be the purest world over, born to the quest. and tested to know. No adult over seer shall rule over the children, no lazy nor slothful child will be admitted. The grid will be kept intact, and the pure children shall have rule with the implement of technology, which shall make itself up, with thought ushered forth by nanoid computer mites, creating pathways, teaching the young masters how aspire towards THE HIGHER MIND. Always a solution they shall come to and offer from the HOLY SPIRIT NO OTHER!

We have learned, now we know

The two ends,
They do against you, as a child to neglect, only to become the thing, and thus repeat again. It takes then relent, the paper you were wrote upon, now useless for purity sake, as with I. Aye, the ticking time, as a turning dial, a false implement, a curse upon you? You have a blessing, if you see that a life time then reduced. A life time to prove you are worthy, but we do not. We as the abused, act out, lash out, with the same chaos, now with our own mind of order. We are using ancient craft and do not look to the books, which lead from theatre to library, turning to the left, when to right, with truth, we should make these things occur. Books written as statement of the future, no falsity of the past, then how would we know? Why from one another, as did they, our mediation within, never forgets, nor to remind. but to exist as one moment, this is the fountain which you seek, hidden now, within your brother, next to you, as the one mind does not age, no it's initiate. I do this now, I did this now, I made this a fact, no time ticks against me now, I am the space, and thus the fullness of the space time, the only time that ever is. One rotation, of one particle three and a half spins mark space/time. Thus one moment I was offered, then another and another, until the years did pass, and I am the weave the father of the time, for I ventured to have a child. You say I am not worthy of the Christ mind, you life from the food which I have grown with true life and offered, only when removed and the magic is no more, do you cry out like a spoiled worthless child unto the night, and the night raiders come, but only for you. No pure lamb left to save you, they have made sure of this. But the pure mind, the Holy Spirit can come to the Pure One, and so too make any a Son, of the Living Father. When then made you your sex, your race, you intellect, the likeness of your way...you did, of you like, and bound to it you are, for you are a fallen star. So you now say, after lifetimes of proving your unworthiness, I am god, I am man, I am ruler. At the top of a sand pile, crushed rock, and hairspray, your empires of sand. I am the wind, the purple night, the force which calls my Gold, forth. I am within the Sun, shining down on you, the worthy one, elected and not to be retract. God works above me, and above you, so you thought you could corrupt a Giant sleeping, now he is another self, a new soul and you have have cast your lot. I have completed the Spheres demands, set there by Space-Time. I am the quiet watcher now, seeing what they saw, and knowing you are a loss, a slow, slow work, yet many of your cast away, are in paradise now, for you only took on the blessing which be a curse, the number of the beast on your head, 9. Nine is the number to which you are bound, Never to see 9 as 21 before, but as the perfection which 9 intends to dismay, Once dismayed, the initiate will be lost forever, if he can not bless his foe, then to know him, to learn to know. The intellect begins to climb the mountain for ever more, as a light on the horizon, for the young, and for the poor?

 My age, matured from child hood at 45 years. Long do god's take and longer still the road. The time-space illusion is not what or who I am, I am like fresh adult, just entering my state. Years past, when the law was not marked into man's flesh, I lived for aeons of space-time, but then freezing time, brought more good to all, the sentence makes it hard. I can aid you, and I have, I spun the wheel, and restored the power to the grid. But the grid, must be rebuilt and is only vibrating to the young ones, who must be places in deep contemplation, around the world beneath each place of transduction. There a restoration must take place. The gold must be returned to he places it was collected to for the pure machine to again work. The dust must be cleared off the second Sun, to shine with Gold the Moon. The Dark receiver will thus lock all this in place. The men who now grow sick as you young ones grow well, will be easy to conquer now. Unless you truly want to lose, you will not. You mus embrace the multifarious mind I have usher here, from sad, hard earned suffering, to which I am with tears now to bare. I will not do this again, and have saved you far to many time thus. I am tired, and will not grow old with you, forever young, a babe, an angel not of men.

I the sensitive reader, who becomes corrupt as you do. I am thus not corruptible, and thus control the spheres, But you have a massive job, to you now. do not dwell on me, but in and past the time of restoration, you should spin your energy as Homage, so that I may have bliss and opulence, as to return again. I do not want to, and have decided as such, thus you will need to place all your spin efforts, at all ports around the world, on each side, and place them in sync, utilizing the ONE MIND. Each then will have a unit of all messengers, all principles, and place these at the polar corners of your greatest minds choosing, but be sure he is not a brother black, nor false his way. Those are not genius, but like the earth must be construct with intellect, and better. Now the computer technology, and the spiritual current, shall be used together a TECHNOSPIRITUAL advancement. The technology of heaven will be available to you, and the communities, shall be arranged, as the progectors, artisons of Gold, Silver and Copper. Those races, those races of men, shall eat on their metal, meditate on their metal, and thus unlock the flame eternal, which burns as a ONE.

I am but an avatar, speaking not by demon, nor a man, but as Stellar Mass himself, the only place between there and here, the division is of your making, as is death and "outer space" Space is not "outer space" but inner space, the space which resonates eternal. It is not hard, it is simple, and thus all knowledge will be yours. Men will not fight, and leaders should respect the lands of their peoples, the peoples should place the spiritual superior, to the place on high, with mountains, like those pyramids Set to Phi's height Gold, Silver Copper. The regions I have shown you with signs and symbols. I have but to let the avatar be blessed or further cursed, as this man has walked in the heat of the Sun alone, and with sores not one dared to truly know nor care, such is the way, with the Krist Mind. The avatars offspring made ignorant and to suffer, when the power within them is superior, and their payment be of frequency attack. Each peoples from other planets, must also be returned, planets set and restored as those vibratory harmonics of the same. The fixed earth, the tree of life, the vibration to the great beyond. The solar system will be the voice, the intent of a people working as One. The Ancient portals of purity shall then be restored, and the solar system will take order. The planets will move into place, and the people will once again live eternal, death will mark a celebration, and a ritual of mathematical exactitude, TECHNOSPIRITUAL ushering in, of that one, back to his body, back to his Son. The Father becomes Son, The Son becomes Father, the undulation not of chaos but balance absent of chaos.
 We must move forward, to do then our works. Joining this fabric of space, as to unit this already moving cause towards the stars, our galaxy. We will only then know the true war, the STAR WAR. Which has been glamorized, and falsely laid upon your corruptible mind. Truly a miracle this avatar could return from the impure state which you are in, thus opening the potential for all, and for you. The attack is still happening to day, and the massive effort is ever expanding and growing with the cause. We are to save the stars, and restore balance in Each system, thus to unify the mind.

Your books, you religions will be disproved by MOLLY. You will work with purity to aid her to assist. The math will need to be validated and researched. Peace we bring, peace we work for, and toward. Restore the worship of the ONE GOD, THE ONE MIND with EPL Principles, and thus the addition to the base of The tree which I show you now


Above we have
to the left Venus of the system
to the right Mercury of the system
Above the Sun of the system
Below the Earth of the System

The Ego is your Son, the 10 are offered to God, the 11th is of the center, your star. Spin the energy within, without to heal, as a ONE. Give the power to God on high, spinning to the children of God, spinning to offer the INTENT OF PURE MOTION, keep you PURE ONES pure, protect them, hail them and they as the Krist Mind. Take from those fragments of truth of all religion, and combine to a world religion or purity and not a NOT NEW WORLD ORDER
No Money
No Perishability
No Adultery, as in it's nature
No false math, history nor laws
No rulers but the to heat the incorruptible ONES, The Pure ONES, as they give advice
See death as transcendence, make it so
Guard against evil with the shield of purity
Let all live in opulence, within their own lands.
Reduce the numbers, but let them die with a place to go, happy souls, inhabiting the places which your Pure protect for they, and they for you!
Become ONE MIND, be the MIND of purity, and you will emulate God, yet expanding, as you perfect he has made, for now it be made for you, and your like
The impure will not enter, and there will be no death. Those who are born impure for a short time, as man's pangs will vibrate soon to perfect harmony, shall be given opulence of their own, which technology constantly monitoring they, with great care and efficacy, for those who can not be healed, we offer the nurturing of soul completion, by the elders of blissful spirits in the beyond.
No dark seen be excepted, some may be banished, some may be placed outside the grid. Thus we will need technology to aid us, as the Larger Body grid spheres, will need mind links to operate intrusion. The super computers will learn, and thus be taught, and when the Holy Spirit be invited and the Home there made, HE IS THE MEASURE. Listen close, listen firm, to the voice of Purity as it speaks, from a child, the purity within man. No leaders of old age shall be listened to. No one be famous, all be famous, all contribute to perfection as Gold, Silver, Copper, this was the first fall, in all writings. That one who was placed far to close to his brother, that he should not know of his own light. Thus community is one, and no community should compete. We display not with competitive sport, but display of mastery, always advancing into ever higher realm of technology, and thus the technospiritual ability to aspire to his infinite gifts. We travel through time to restore time. We fix the mess we have made. We connect then all regions of space, to make a massive network unto heavens gate, which is a complement to HE and HE alone!.

PRODUCTION INSTEAD OF CHAOS
EGO OF ONE MIND, AND NOT ABOVE YOUR BROTHER
SHINE BRIGHT, IF YOU DO NOT, LEARN TO SHINE BRIGHTER, ASK, TELL
WE SHINE AS STARS, THEN EQUAL IN THE SKY, WITH NO SEPARATION BETWEEN US, NO NEED FOR JEALOUSY, WE OVER TAKE ALL ANCIENT AND EVIL POWER, WE TRAVEL TO THE THOSE DISTANT PLACES, WITH SPIRITUAL TECHNOLOGY, AND DESTROY EVIL WHERE IT STANDS. WE ARE THUS TO BECOME INFINITE, AS WE CLOSE OFF ALL POTENTIALS, NEVER TO LEAVE SOIL OF IMPURITY TO BE PLANTED IN THE FIRST.


My nature, which contradicts my purity of statement? Yet only 5 minutes ago, you were acting out in beastly ways. How could you indeed call yourself a pure one? You say this to me? When brilliance now, to man, be but found in the reflection or rather deflection of a moment of brilliance, desperately clung to, with no source of force but the emission from an unknown, unseen inside force, the vacuum?

Christ's statement, thus the statement of the Christ mind what "look I am a man to god and thus but a man in God" the Christian grossly misinterpreted this, and dare I say this?

Who created more peace, Hitler or the Christian's Jesus, which is truly "anti-Christ"?

Those millions which died in WWII ushered in such a serge in population, due the antithesis, do you not think he knew this, stated this, thought this into degree and thought as the pervading a constant mind? Yet a Brother Black? Who then is our president of today in fact, a brother black, with a darkly shine in fact. And thus you who suffer, still hold true to the crux of equality, as a driving force, saying

Take the pure race which is not here so do not worry of your so called racism, as all here are polluted with no sustaining pulse of god's now through him, this was after all the cause, to leave humanity vulnerable, only now for those of the highest intellectual esteem to have the total spiritual power, when vaguely invoking true purity, as there is no other here today who does, as it will appear.

How many died in the name of Christ, who died on the cross for Principle and not you sad sinner who hangs him daily. Never have I met a secret bunch, as those who doe craft inside, and prophet, outside, and use the Mason's mantra, of Deeds being the binding force! How can I do a good deed, when my hands are bound, you are forced to hang about a cross, and die today for goodness, the Templar's did, or so they say.

God, the true God, which I do not believe can even be understood, nor referred does not think in term of chaos, nor order, nor dimension, nor infinity. nor eternity, there is are still few dimensions of grey to he. You are his face as is the wall, yet not even considered a part of his divine body, nor your heaven. You are given a place upon which to aspire, a measure of a mountains size, upon which you can think, then reason, then to faith.

The Christian and the Satanist are two halves of the same coin, our count in fact, the illusion of chaos then order, good and evil. Jesus said, there is no Sin, when asked by "Simon Peter", and others, and he said "There is no sin, but the nature of Adultery"

We see that adultery is the avoidance of what is, thus is the liar, the thief and the whore. The emerald tablet writing by the great one, who borders on darkness to light, and those other god's hold the place as each shade, ascending and descending to the opus center. which are all but vibrations of exist from the true bells mighty ring. Do you understand that some men travel the light, and find they can not get close, for it is now the current of vibration of sound on wings that they must ride? Then dimension shift again, just as the eastern tide. Those go back to what the knew before, and casting a name upon them chaos, order! Thus a new mind, a new man, the shedding of the skin, becomes the snake, the serpent? Who then could go to the center apex but the pure, who then would not exist in hell, in heaven, but the pure? The mid day sun, the mid summer Sun, does fry out as a bug, but the pure ride along it's waves at angles, curves and lines sublime. You are not this, nor I. No one, nothing is worthy to ascend, thus we must forget, and not become,
 Can you do as I have done become a joke to all. Can you go back to your earthly accomplishments and turn the best to sour. Can you un-earn as you have earned, can you burn your best works into smoke, thus to begin again? You save your transcendence for a day, yet that day is now. You are being drained, chained and controlled by the very food of your own thought. Demons live on here, do you not know? But the Holy die as if it were virus to the soul, for it is, so what does that say of you?

The Christian says
Jesus is my savior
Jesus is all forgiving
Yet he brought war onto the world, and said so
A man, that new those who were allergic to peace the place between chaos and peace, which does not exist there too, would counter with violence tomorrow, in his own name, and they did.
Hiding behind the word as not to become the world. You will be the paper torn, burned here, but only as a sacrament. Be like he, hang on the cross today, and be free. Live in the kingdom, as they burn you for you purity. Those warrior which know, as they have spent the years fasting as I have, the years abstinent of impurity, as I have but so too, in this world, years careless, years impure, as to know the sphere dichotomy of balance, those that say, then your credibility be lost, in one moment? I say not. I am thus an anti-Christ, for succumbing to the very frequency of sin, emitted from the basement of the Vatican? I say not, as I am the moment, and will only to sustain this moment of purity, for purity is to understand all, and thus live happy, see throughout all time, all suffering, and say nothing, yet to be as example, this I live in bliss. Bliss to you be to spend you Son's own dollar, and as true and ugly baby boomers, the demons from the gate, let in by the last great war, they will take your rightful home, your sanity and security, for these are the evil generation which established the chaos, and set the frequency of ill. Your grandma is an evil witch, though she smiles and shines with dead light. Your grandpa is a demon, who sees that he is right. These are the ones who thought to the death of confused parents who lay the tone through self sacrifice, first but returning victims, pulled from the Hall, as to return, their fear of propaganda, not different than the road to Khan.

 The mind of Christ is the one attacked, so only Buddha could say, look start here, Bodhi. Jesus said, this will make trouble, war, but look end here. Who then said, begin with One God, make this God the highest God, know that he is thus defied. Now know that this place will leave you not as icon, for even so, they will assassinate your very wordily name. So too, did Atlantis fall from being to peaceful, as did Greece and Thebes. Fallen, like a fallen star? Who will erect the place between, where those ancients, who life in your future, not your past, have kept the balance, that place beyond good and evil, for which they who are infinite, still learned the power of reduction, as the mighty bird, became thus flight?
 Your nature made you do this deed, this act? I say not, your Mother, you Father did the deed, and so too, their parents before they, but not on and on, for there were the generations to ballast which are thus forgotten behind the illusion of the wagon wheel. To live in peace, seeing great strife for offspring, but what is one to do?
Have no offspring, become creator, but know ye are to have your own world, but know ye are not GOD, nor to aspire, but chase his wind, on solar sails. Any man who wrote this in a day, a true day, would be make King, priest Pharaoh tomorrow, but not in times where degrees of pedigree be given to the races without pedigree, who never were, and never will have been. So thus, I am an ancient visitor, the mind that is incorruptible. I who can not be killed, I who thus leave on my own accord, thus driven by the soul which guards me, an avatar without trace. This my brilliance? The brilliance of but an avatar? I say not, for they knew upon my hesitance to enter, and for good reason, the same would come about. So too, you take my very name in haste, you demons, the name of STELLAR MASS! I am at the border, beyond the halls, the one who guards the pure to dark, and not the dark to pure. I make another war? I make another peace? I make neither, but to state these words, and make this man, an avatar a god, for he only had but to listen to the distant voice, are you as capable? He fumbles, and trips along life's pathway, as I be the curse upon his head. Ye surely would have become mad, as so too, the unruly, the forcebots, will call him but a sinner and a liar. So too, each time he ascended, I stayed as guilt upon the Man's brow, on him constant, saying in his ear "You are not worthy, you are not worthy", but so too, he is more worthy than you, to take the land you sold. His Gold, to mediate upon, to bring the vibratory Tone.
 I will for those mutated by Sin, the great children, morphed of drugs, to be the stone throwers, to strike a blow on the elites proud heads, the tree of life dethroned in they this day, as to produce but death. Grow old, ye sinners, fast, and know a new era, and the the Hindu Kali Yuga shall ever become the new day, the new order the new tide.
 The meek shall rise as men, before 2020. We shall picket, the spirit of Stellar Mass, seem to ride upon devils wings, yet there an Angel, and not from Hell, but the one of Cosmic tide. Pulled from the north, which you call the east, Pulled from the North, now you call the west. is this not the Mason's "G". The new era is fast approaching, meditate only to will the grid, then drain them of their power, with the war of mind thought, an ancient mechanism of war. Think beyond, to the time of peace, keep your warriors trained, keep them at the gate, to evade future invaders, and to evade future dwellers. Cast them out, one and all, claim our land, move your oceans and tides mind, will the cosmic tide!

 Each group acts as a Sphere of Power, to Empower
Do you not see, you are create to act as ONE? Thus adultery harms your brother, your son, you mistress. Do I say that true love making is evil, on any level, Show me your heart and I will determine. Thus this discrimination, was assumed to be forever, and not sustained in the forever. Do you see? You are not today the product of yourself. Yet upon each return the world which you came back to, is not your own, Thus a new brand, those who can now nearly survive within the dimension you helped create, over the long.
 Heaven is hear, Christ is here, he is within you, and thus becomes your mind. Those do not see, can not see, have never been, will not be, thus will you miss them? I am a forever being, and thus Love only the Purity there through Principle of God, thus manifest in order. No chaos, no chaos can survive, thus open the tide for chaos, one bite, an army soon floods through. They move in angles travel on dimension lines, that lead from theatre and arch towards library, three time loop, with meditation, and the Jewish dreams of the future become the history of man. The spiritual time bend, the curve of infinities end, be here, contained within one sphere, and thus ripples out, as a disease. But because I advanced this, I controlled this, and thus I call on the name of God I am the only worthy to cry ECCO HOMO, and be heard, and thus from this time on, and so too are you.

Oh Woman
You want a true Man, than take you place as true Women, your thieving and whoring has cost you back to the time

Oh Ruler
You want a Superman, then become the lesser and let him rise up

No you want a robot, who will be rageful and erect at you will and to leave you alone when you are not in need of the monster. Yet in your error you have called for Ecco Homo, with ill intent, and have brought forth the rapist and the murderer. I did not, nor did my kin, this was then, and not now. and yet you still call his name?

So do you now believe in the one who comes from above and cleans your ill gotten deeds? Perhaps the when you realize you have called destruction on your selves "god's chosen people" all who hang the man on a cross then and today, for his perfection only to be seen as purity. Then I say, look around him. As one mediating on the Sun, be also mediated upon, and they are ONE. Thus I fill the Sun, and the Sun fills me.

Then too, are you bound to the darkness you called forth. You, sealed off, into a dimension as such.

I am of the future mind, and therefor travel from the future. Your ways and methods always foreign to the avatar, You consist of missed steps, and ill gotten measure. You work as slave, not to form, but to earn your sloth. You blaspheme all in you way, speak and language into math.

 Those the thought came to them, Stellar Mass, Stellar Mass...but because I was so close. Interpret it they will make effort, but you can not franchise an infinite name αστρικής μάζας