The whore of spades

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL


The seduction, of the so called seducer, was, long ago. They did not live long, nor survive the child birth, this, they had to learn the principle of ways, as they, hoped to climb the later, if to survive the number repeat, to immortality. It was the getup, of makeup, to make them into a shrine to worship. Where attention goes, energy flows, the craft did show them this. The succubus came, in the night, giving them visions of the change. You could be more than a worthless slave, that be cursed to bare the children, that is if you do not die in child birth like most. You could be the goddess, and thus all peoples, of all sects and kinds, to which there truly be one, stand before the land, with the offering to rule, as Satan, the seducer, stood to the Christ's right.
 All Biblical teachers, occur daily, and that is the point to it. The lie that man who has sinned, thus learned, can no ascend, is absurd and was cast out by the very one whom you use as proof of this absurd notion. When returning from this land, the knowledge must be used to better the cause, and we are not alone, thank you God for that. Each of us, components to the god which rules man, for man's thoughts, and hands did interpret the Bible, this to many do forget, and test for the mundane of our time, which be create as such?
 The thing of lesser things, the time of gods past, Lord's which split from numbers, and fell, still took with them ignorant followers, who as spirits now, are labored in ignorance. A swarm, as see of half thinkers, often times less, lurks there, yet they too can be set free, from this. An energy of return only means the point was not received, long ago, when the dial then orb, into sphere should be known. The yelling, the competing, the seductions, distracted, the lesser man, but only lesser for thought, not what he holds in his hand. Those who can sway a nation, to stay in ignorance permitted to be known, while the wisdom lie in codes, until this day. Few would do the right thing with the information, proclaim themselves, though fed the false math and knowledge in the night, destroyer of worlds. No, you are not. But a robot, a forcebot, the demon which lurks within you, oh child. Your will to be more, be based on the contrivance of things, and so to the seduction, this is not the way. Items constrain you, entangle you, build your false selves up. so that you are to puffed up, to large, to be reduced, as you must to advance to the higher stage. Higher, because it be mass itself, which measure a worth? Try zero mass, try ultra zero mass at that, based on the swirl in of perfect Phi. We have nothing to do but descend, but make no mistake, it is not to degrade, but to become what we are.
 Back to the harlot, who must be noticed, a cosmic force of doubt, which brought to you in moments doubt, said to you "why not be locked into the kind of your moment, oh Queen" Patronizing the very notion, that you do not have to first learn principle, to come before the gates in the first. So too, must I be a blessing, and only a curse to the worst of you. For if you heed these words well, you may find no desperation, but in the nation, of fools. There need be no society, for this cause be placed round' want. To let go of want, as a peoples, means a return to not morals, nor virtue nor stature, but to be as one.