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Wednesday, October 22, 2014

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Wed, Apr 3, 2013 at 11:22 PM

I had an experience, right around my Son's 17th Birthday. The Mason's have a building just blocks from his Mother's past house, to which she was evicted. My Family has been in turmoil, and I admit, even though I was a Christian at 6 years of age, even speaking in tongues, I became involved first with massive amounts of philosophy. I turned towards the Hindu teachings, along with it's close cousin, Buddhism. My brain never stops churning, and thinking, and I began to see the true meanings, at this point a sort of perfectionism took over, and a craft, of my own, began to emerge, though I know it was deception.
 I began to see those that are demons, those that are angels, undeniably, here among us. Where ever I would go, instantly a business would become flooded with people, my mind state began to bring the strange and freakish ones, that through eons of deception, were bound to Lucifer, though we all can turn to the Lord God in Heaven, the living God, for some, they must constantly let the flesh die, and the right brain, hand, of God prevail through his creation. 
 I am an avid reading, or have been, or the human body, and understanding a very ontological side to things, that most people do not see, so I really liked discovering your page. 
 My walk, had me convinced I was anti-christ, as I know this sound insane, I unlocked the secret mechanisms, that are build into the planet, though the dimensions are of multiverse, and perspective, with action/ritual, step by step reveal this outlook. 
  There is a man who is thought to be demon possessed by some, and just a poor homeless man by others, his name is Bob. I befriended him, and over time, I to became homeless, though he seems meek, he is a direct agent and demon of Satan. He used to hang around my Father's place, then around my xwifes/childrens home. I never pieced it together, because our town is so small. My Son is now in State, CA custody, and a true witch of a Social Worker has delayed him, until now he is on tons of meds, and is deemed schizophrenic. 
 My walk with Bob, began when my Son would try to take his own life, 8 51/50's in a two year span. My Childens Mother began to have the same delusions and to this day thinks the CIA was in her attic. As I began to spend more time with Bob, I began to listen to what he said, though he was and is thought to be insane, I would buy him protein bars, and play music with him, let him sleep in my car, I have always been the type, to give my last dime freely, no matter my faith (the christian God, was who was raised praying, and I know it has always been, now). Rituals must match belief, and now attend Bible studies and more as often as possible, spending time with christians to be near the word of God, and of Godly people. 
 Bob walked the same mile, and ate at the same fast food place. He claimed the food, controlled the weather. As I began to look at the town, and here his words, I noticed it was like an energy grid. If I walked to the left, and completed the two miles, loop, the weather began to change, I experimented with this countless times, over months, and it became undeniable. I began to hear other things he was saying, about movies prophesying the future, and I began to see the origins of the movie industry, the people making these films, and the hidden agenda. the library (which has no Christian literature in our town, not even the Bible) was on the other end of "the loop". If I walked the journey to the right, the town responded, along with the weather, in a very positive way, when I would loop to the left, it would become dark and seemed to build a very negative energy within me. 
 I decided I would complete three passes, each time focusing on the end goal, of bringing the prophecy of the future events, towards the writings and knowledge of man. As I walked, and my intent was such, I saw the nearly infinite, though finite, symbols, letters, faces, arrows, on the side walk beneath me. I was not on drugs, and I was thinking quite clear, this was only a 6 weeks ago. As I walked the same walk I did for years, and still do (with no intent but to worship God) these symbols became more pronounced and prevalent. The eyes everywhere were to note the most, along with arrows, seeming to direct a path upon which to walk. step by step, the walk seems much longer and harder, and my body was going through some sort of change, now I know it was my intent, and belief, and the constant lying and deception of the half thinker, Lucifer, for he works in ways of doubt, loving it when we complete the sin, and stand trial for his deceptions. 
 On completion of the first pass, a person crashed into the pharmacy, for no apparent reason. I found this somewhat strange, and felt the coldness set in slowly. The second pass, I was met, as I looped to the left side, of my journey, I met a person that looked familiar. We introduced ourselves, and he said he was from Boston, he said he believed he was Satan, I did not think anything of it, because I was being brainwashed that I was satan. I told him, that I had been given these strange powers with people, and the weather, and could do things that were not human. I learned and practiced martial arts, and played piano and never really took lessons or understood either. We agreed that perhaps, through the simple math we both saw at play, that we were each a piece of Satan. My name was 5, a certain number, this got me thinking of the pentagram, and I have no doubt it was introduced into my brain through deception. 
 My Son thought he was anti-christ, and this created much sorry for me, he is much better now, and on a good medical program, but the true shift came when I became christian last month, and will be for life, forever, due to my divine revelations. I thought over my Sons delusions with such angst that I took on his burden, even asked the Lord for it, but because I had not excepted Christ, fully, I know God, is different than god, as manson call it, the grand architect of the universe. 
 The young man I met from Boston, came to a place on third street, at the time I was writing a fictional book of these events, and many of the concepts, as I wrote them, became true, at least I was deceived into thinking this at the time. Information was given me, of the beginning of the universe, of the truth about how things really were. It seemed constant coaching and suggestions was there always, and the power I had with females, where I could think about sex, and suddenly, where ever I was, droves of women would come, of my exact want, they would sit next to me, and try to seduce me, within moments. 
 The moment I had with the Boston young man, was this sort of instant ritual, where I was prompted to stand in an exact place on third street which was a dead end street, this is significant. We made fists, as i looked down, I could see that there was a large eye on the ground, and could now begin to see green, and colors began to emerge very clearly, as the days and week unfolded, this was mid february 2013. We said Now, and clashed fists over the eye, raising our arms over head we looked up, and meant to open a portal. Why, I can not say. When God seems to be non existent, the devil seems to look more neutral and one begins to reason that there may be no good and bad, no antithesis, and this was the mind state I was in, I denied the dark and lost feeling inside of me, and looked only at the emerging power I had outside of me. 
 The young man from Boston told me we traveled through time, and I can see how time space is bent, he said he was sent on this journey, and there were 5 others he met just like me. I began to think of the pentagram again, and also began to feel competition to be the force, and not just another?
 I passed for the third and final time, and here, Bob was present again. I remember the feeling of loss I felt on that last loop, and my always vibrant health, for the first time in so many years, was just gone. Soon after I was filled with a want of power, and a loss of light and goodness. I went to the coffee shop, that is filled with those doing witchcraft based practices, many calling themselves witches who are christians etc.
 There is a man that I helped, and befriended who has a right leg three inches shorter than his left. He and I, I thought were friends. This was the first moment pentagram came to my mind, in a more profound way, and it seemed to be the only place I could turn for any strength, deception again. I made the shape of a pentagram on Mark's car, and told him to place his hand over it, then I made the symbol on his hand. I place my hand over his hand, and prayed for his illness of kidney to leave him. 
  That next day, he was there, as I entered the coffee shop. Mind you I was being attacked by many angles, I was now homeless, sleeping under rain coverings, no one seemed to be around for me, though it was my home town, and family was suppose to be near. I had intellectually boxed my self in, and satan was coming in for the kill, or so the halfling thought. 
 I began to projective vomit, my kidneys hurt for the first time ever, and I asked Mark, even though I already knew, if he had placed a curse on me, and he said he did. The truth of what was happening began to be revealed, but I thought I already knew God, that he had turned his back on me. My life was terrible, huge debt, Son insane other Son suicidal, and an insane x-wife, my family in turmoil, nothing seemed to matter. I went to the beach, picked up a bus pass I threw on the ground 6 weeks before, and it said GO on it, it seemed relevant that it had not moved from that place in the gutter, where I had tossed it. 
  By this time, the weather shifted to very dark, and there seemed to be witches and evil people all over the place. People seemed to be watching me, mostly men of Masonry description, white beard, and a certain philosophical stoicism and similar countenance. I went to the beach, where Jesus point used to be, no Lover's point, there is a ledge called devils slide, I threw the card in the water, and cursed Mark for cursing me, and drew the pentagrams continually in my mind. I walked to the right three times, for a six mile loop, turning the magick wheel. My intent was to mute him, and when I saw his face the next time, his eyes bulged and he seemed overwhelmed I should be walking. I saw the reality, of the people that have been psychically aware of myself, and my family, for some time, the relevance of a the possibility of a soul, however still not convinced. Mark is afraid of me now, and he has seen me in my full christian glory, as I am not an individual so much, but a vessel for the Lord. 
 I did think of the Lord on my walk, though it was also witchcraft, it was of a more positive nature, however did not fill me with total light, and did not complete what I was God given before. My eyes could see in color now, and I actually began to see arrow, and distinct colors with my eyes open wide. sometimes an entire side to side walk would become purple. 
 The taunt kept at me, and because I did not turn to the Lord, things shifted and changed rapidly. My Mother and older Son became worried, and decided to put me up in a Hotel. I was tired and just wanted to leave that town, and this was two town away. The hotel was run By Hindus, and at first this made me feel like it was a sign of welcome, though the owner seemed puffed up and demonic, the place seemed cursed. When I arrived, it had begun instantly, the voices began to speak to me, almost directly at times. My near need of the constant use of pentagram, though it made me feel ill, and my stomach aches now to think of it, seemed to be my only source of will, power or force....where I have been noted as a great man of personal will, presents and force, people always commented on this, in the near past, not so much anymore. 
 Many demonic characters began to root themselves in my older Sons life, as well as my own. A person who seemed to be demonically possessed, by a very outwardly over confident and rash force, moved into my family's property, and though he was not very bright, and not more than 115 lbs, his lies and over confidence allowed him the immediate pleasure of being extremely rude, and I now know he was also deceived, because the moment we had him legally removed, after not paying rent for 4 months and trashing the place, now occupied by a christian, girl, just today in fact I helped her finish painting the place, this man, Karl, lost his compass, and has remained the town, though now lost and wonding, as I was weeks before. 
 I the hotel, I was reaching a place of total evil, and it did not feel natural or familiar to me. I now had confirmation that God was within me, and this was the personal light, that was truly the Lord God in Heaven, as now there was absents. I turned from the Lord. I began to feel that I had complete power over all women, and it seemed to be my only power, but in fact, it was my biggest insecurity, at that time, and this is how the devil uses our own insecurities against us, though we do it to ourselves, by first opening the door. I would practice a ritual, where I pictured a snake dropping from the uterus of a female, and practiced this many times, with almost near "success", it would then, the snake, bite on her cervix, coil around her g-spot, to the front of the vagina, and the serpents tail would rattle at the cletorus. I was able to visualize, with great effort, waves going through nearly any female, any where, and instantly, no matter what the age, or the status or the attractiveness, the woman would nearly stare at me. One night, one week or so before my hotel experience, which I am about to share, I went into a crowded fast food place, there was a group of popular teens, all around, I wanted to see how quickly I could use this technique, and on how many. The entire group began to talk of me, instantly, though I just sat there, and other looked at me as well, they could feel this sexual energy, the entity that was there, that I unknowingly brought in. 
 I battled to not use this power again, I knew it was abuse of power and could change divine order, and I since been on my hands and knees begging the lord for forgiveness for these vile acts. When there is a loss of power, and there is a hope of power, people, like rats, flock to the source of power they last knew, and not the ultimate source, they have always known, unless they are Christians, and then, they would not be in this situation in the first place. 
 That night, at the hotel, I felt powerless, and I did not know it then, but I was in the devils lap, what an ugly being I must say. I hear some people partying outside in the parking lot, and as I lay there, I could not see them, I did not know who it was, but I did see some attractive girls near by when I pulled up earlier that night, so I pictured that one is specific. I began to work the routine, and it worked, to where the girl was practically coming to me, though it was very late at night. Her drinking and allowing satan in, caused an argument between she and her boyfriend that nearly brought her breaking down my door. I could here them talk, and they spoke of me as if I were satan, and the boyfriend actually had a sick respect for these delusional powers, I say delusional because they were not real, they were satan suggestions, and my force...and truly, the thing that made me sick, is that I used God's power within me, and betrayed my Lord. Jesus forgive me for thinking I could be a God, and this is what Lucifer tried to set me up for. I stopped thinking about it, and became dark and depressed. My sleep was terrible. My looks were amazingly good, and youthful, and the power I had with females was total evil, and brought evil thoughts, I believe this demonic force came to me very young and has hurt me and people around me for so long. I have consistently avoided amorous behavior, but in times of weakness, invited it in and it never gave me pleasure or happiness, another proof I am a direct child of God, and will be always, as a soul is forever, I am with the Lord in Heaven, the living God. 
 The next day, I put on my deceitful face, created my deceitful look, and walked frustrated, confused and tired to the corner, for coffee. The alliance gas station was two blocks away. I walked in, and decided for some reason to hang out, sip of my coffee. As I hung out, the cashier, asked me who I was, I told him, I am Barry, and he said he remembered me from school. I remembered him as a dark, and sad boy, seemed to be so alone, his eyes were what I recognized, so sunk in, yet a false sort of like surrounded him, of the boy who could have been, I pray his soul be released right now Father. I seemed to be glued to the place, and he had no objection to my staying. I hung out for his full shift, and was there about 5 plus hours. I left only to take a leak at my hotel, and for some reason, came right back. The freeway dead ended right near my hotel, the streets seemed dark around there. I had donuts, talked, and I began to open up about myself. I told him that my whole life, I have felt like I could be satan, but these were anchors, that the devil places in time and space, for this is his only speciality, not having form, a body, he uses us, to complete his sins, its the faustian deal. We have insecurity, he makes sure it stays that way, and exploits it, there is nothing unique about what he does, and can only happen when faith is weak, in this time, never let the sake of entertainment cause you to turn your mind away from God. 
 Tim and I spoke of money, and even then, I told him, that I did not feel good about money, that I felt selfish in the thought of it, as I saw it's evil. This is why, I thought that the idea of satan was a mislabeling because if i indeed was he, then i had good in me, also bad...I thought like a true mason, and understand the betrayals all freemasons are under, because though i was not one, i lived in the logic of one....perfection is the only goal, unlocking portals, and that I did. I had achieved an Adonis ratio body, and my brain was on a fast track to worldly understanding on a profound level, many secrets of knowledge and rapid learning were revealed to me, and I learned telepathic communication, though also of evil origins, when not sent with Godly love and support, through prayer. 
 Tim said that his Mother told him, that someone came to her, and said, that if she were to have satans child, that she would be wealthy beyond wealth, she said she turned it down. I invited Tim to my hotel room, and all he could do was stare at me, with a sort of awe. I looked back, but in a subconscious way not looking directly at him. I told him that what I saw were green wings, and a dark more demonic presents. I drew a symbol that represented him, that came to mind, and pointed at him, a small ball, half black, half white like a planet, with uneven four points of light, the one on the left pointing downward with a graded slope. He seemed to not be impressed by this, for I now look back and realize he was one who thought himself a demi-god, but was only a gross ugly green creature. When we were sitting at the Hotel room table, we began to talk of what we were. As he looked at me, and me at him, I felt goodness begin to prevail, and he seemed more evil. I was still feeling very bad about myself, and had no personal value, this again is the way in for forces, God gives value, but it is his value, his work through you, that makes you a vessel, a temple of the Lord God in Heaven, the one and true living God.  Jesus cast away all darkness, we know that you were the perfect soul of god, placed in a the son of mans body, and he was the Son of God, the only Son of God, for he died that day, and it sent out a vibration of goodness that has and will never happen again, and we stand in great thanks for his suffering, showing his resurrection, marking eternal life. 
 I asked Tim to draw a pentagram, and he could not, so I did, and he pretended this has a significant baring on me. He then said he had to go. He staired at me so long, he sucked away my energy, and as he began to go, I felt empty, because where there is no light, there is darkness, and he was related to the prince of darkness, though just some demonic presents who thought himself a god. I asked him to stay, to complete the pentagram, he gave me doubt and loss, as he stood up, and said good by, I saw him, and the room, deceptively grow, and I shrunk, by what seemed a foot or more. I told him this, he seemed pleased that he could do this, telling me he had not before, not in that body. The face I saw, in that hotel room, as we sat, and he stared back, but a being of electricity, that seemed to draw on the light from above, the light from the actual bulb. His face was behind the other, as it was seperate, and it looked like the lucifer, with a beard, and the shape like a beast, of sorts. I was able to watch his gestures and see his expressions, and saw that he was no body but a sort of half being that ran on a low intensity sort of will, that all he did was create doubt, and use our own minds against us. I told him he was ugly, and he said I was beautiful. As I would learn more about the Bible, Christ's gift to us, and what it truly mean, later, I posed a random question, what if I am jesus and you are Devil, why not kill me right now...and he said because the whole things would just repeat over and over again. Tim told me he gave money away, and in fact, when he counted the register out, he was near 17 dollars over. So I knew that this was a deception later, as it came to me, through the Lords wisdom. You see the Masons, Lucifer, want this to keep going on, and on. Personality and individuality, that has been falsely taken as self, is what masons wish to preserve, and so to, the false power of satan, as he build a freemason, egyptian baal worship, dimension, underlapping this one. Where demons are inhabiting peoples whos souls have been made weak and trapped, within themselves, sometimes in hell, viewing the sad darkness, of what they think live is. With God, life is totally different, and i am certainly glad to have discovered this, not to preserver any sort of individuality, but to be a temple and vessel for our Saviour who will come again. 
 Over the course of a week after this event, and after Tim left that Hotel room, my identity, my light, and I thought my soul was stripped from me. As he left, he carried with him, my energy, which in retrospect was dark and gross, and was his. I wondered out into the streets, and I was lost, the only person I could see was a small, elderly black man. This man had the presents of God, and he must have been a believer, and at the time I fell to my knees, kissed his shoes and said that I would follow him, if he would free me. I was dark, cold, dying, failing and alone, and with one touch, he brought back all my light, into total glory. I had to fight for it, and it was compromised many times in the days to come, until the stronghold that satan had on me, was understood as a sad and sick illusion, where only the absents of God could this be perspective. I truly feel he thought I would run to him, Tim, and in fact, I went to search for the Lord, and he met me half way. The address that small, elderly black man yelled to me three times, because I was not listening properly, I searched for for hours, and it does not exist, not in this physical realm anyways...however I did go by Tims house, I had to let him know he had no hold on me. As I blessed hundreds of people and places for days, and felt the burden of christ on my, as I cried...i made my way to the gas station, they gave me his address, and i went. The address where The small black Godly man gave me, was on a dead end street, that led to a cross to a main street, the house that Tim lived in, was a few blocks away, and was in a strange confusing dead end, with 9 cats in the back yard caged, and sad people playing poker in the garage, where I believe they were trying to win back their souls....God has mine, I can proudly say 

Jordan Maxwell: The Human Deception.



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Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Michael Jackson and Time Travel



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Whether or not Micheal Jackson lived, is not as important. There are most certainly time cops, if it was said, then it has already been. I believe the media, movies, entertainment is a way of high level subconscious conveyance of truths, making one scratch their heads, as to the true nature of our efficacy. Could the Masonic Order be near to correct? That we should be upstanding citizens and gain a return trip, to ever higher and more trusted station of being. It seems that all these seeming "advancements" display, is that the passionate unrelenting quest, the chivalrous way, seems to be the mark of greatness...to never stop having or quest, nor seeking this quest.
 So we have distractions, pitfalls...sabotage, as the means to manipulate and control this factor with law. The laws, the true laws, are binding to a person. Like the Police being known to have a zone where planting evidence, becomes the higher moral agent, we can only wonder when looking at prisoners of war, who is really breaking any law, and more "who's Law?"d



Believe Your Own Eyes - 9/11 - No "Planes" Were Ever Used.mp4



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Time travel cover up?

 There may be certain events, which have to take place, in order that a like time signature may advance IE similar or identical fermion density found in a specific spherical region of zone.
 I believe is something has been said, it has already been done. The deception factor, seems to be a big issue, which is why there has to be so much evidence revealed by he perpetrator.

Taking a Wife

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I am staying old school on this. For one man, a female is something that has never been an issue in his life, he is the one who was given a privilage from his beginnings. Privilages of a relaxed mind state, a complementary body pattern, and thus a smooth merge into an easy going success track. Others, it seems, are purposefully "set up", made to be an undulating sacrifice, to those who are given a life of ease. These "laws", seem to be set in stone for a persons life time. Those who rebel, who test, who don't and can't except, nor believe reality as it be displayed, a false hue, a synthetic texture, are those who will be instantly identified, known, and repressed/suppressed. The statement of the Masonic order, that of the greater good, or to serve the masses, becomes riveting on a personal level, when considering time travel, invisible police, brain frequency locks...we realize we are in a prison, a hell, if we do not comply. The simply life, the idea of a less sophisticated society, seems to be the return most wish, thus will for. And so the time repeat, collectively, but to "lead the witness"?


My observations on females, bred to create chaos, can be validated, but are not exclusive the them. They are in a position of heavy influence over the male, and so, can become in an instant, with age old near robotic or force bot accuracy, easily lead by hormone prompts, "feelings of power loss", and more so simple left brain amygdula frequency prompts and locks, which can be seen by the constant monitor by the shadow government, which as been doing this since man's beginnings.

If you were to speculate "the beginning", with the technology that can go no further, and was there in the beginning, as well as now, then you may have a much different perspective on what be "natural". To me, natural, is the signature of manufacture, showing a sophistication which can go no further, nor needs to. Do you not think then that what are considered human flaws, errors, mistakes..chaos, wouldn't be heavily and thus fully planned, and create to be that way?

And so implementing our own safety measures, we will affirm, and see, that attack occur to our person, over and over again, until we can gain a certain and specific code of principle, personal law, which causes these near perfect, synchronic organisms, the guards, the wardens, the greys, and other reported species, as well as our wardens, lords of domain, to BACK OFF!

This is why the middle east is always under attack, self governingship. India seems to be on the community forefront to time travel as a means. We should, if justice prevails be able to go back and change events, which we now see, by the measure of pain, the correct thing to have done. However this would mean, that a more truly natural process and flow be allowed, less sanctioned events. So is it chaos, that be this state, without rule? Death? or ever lasting life, in harmony? It would, all depend on the company we keep.

If you were to take a wife, it would be in your best interest to keep the relationship as rational, and as business like as possible. A girl friend, would have no flattery, nothing but a focus on bettering herself, and keeping own drifting scruples spinning. She would, have to see you as a true representative of god, and thus believe herself lower than you to God, as I believe she truly is. I feel that much of the middle east is responding to a resistance to this reality before us, that the devil has indeed made it through the door. Hilary Clinton is stirring up international controversy, and will cause much more blood shed, if and when she or her adversary gain the office of an esteemed King. The office is already a mockery, and a strange an twisted place is America as a hub.
 The only ones who can truly rear a wife, who understands this order, and is not polluted by media, are those of such esteem, and power, that the information be undeniable to her. She must know it all, near to all, in order to gain her respect, but she must also be able to fathom just what be at steak, if she begins to rise up, and thus place the eye of God upon this sorry place, as a true Luciferian nation which should not stand.
 I feel that the injustice of tampering with a Man's DNA, and the morphological mutations that have been caused, more than warrant a petition before God. I feel it is a massive deal, and wish I saw this, with clarity much much sooner. The power struggle, and the want of them however is something you would truly have to always aware of. I feel I can keep one in line, and would thus state it this way from the start. The woman would have to meet my expectations, and qualifications, and the taint would have to be her main goal, to have lifted from her daily. It is however a deal to be made before God. The chaos of playing with fire, and not being extremely specific, had caused deep morning with my Brothers, world wide, and I very much feel that EPL is anti-female rising to power, or falsely expressing male power, in it's low quality mimic of Man's ways...it can not be learned woman, they are principles. The age old lesson, they have never and will never learn. Thus the term a tight leash, applies here fully!

 I feel the main thing I discover daily, is the old testament way of life, is as it is today, in full effect. I however feel, due to dramatics, as well as greater parliamentary control over the masses, the Gentiles were onto the better system of belief, as they did not yield to Jewish Luciferian control. We may yet, be able to correct this thing? Yet, aren't those often famous last words haha?

How to take the Offender's vital force

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When we speak of a Offender's we refer to anyone who causes you to feel any other way, but how you decide to feel, the "natural" flow had inspired them to feel, prior to being effected by intrusion on all scales. What a person decides to feel, thus becomes foggy, as any deviation away from pure form, is otherwise suggested. Whether by invisible force, frequency or direct physical force. This can also mean suggested force, as in a persons perfume, tight pants, suggestive behavior. The force at a specific and vulnerable time, which renders that person subject to unfair expectation. When this has been done to one, then the return of this, of like deceptive behavior becomes the rational "taking back" of false power, to aid in the "feeling" of control. No one could then be brought to successful acquisition in this day, thus, that we are being monitored and controlled to such a high degree, the air waves are in fact dirty, and more so by the truly perceptive. Thus it is a sin to be to perceptive?

One must, with the current knowledge that we are in fact, within a controlled grid, within a grid, within a grid, within a grid, that is heavily policed, monitored and thus sanctioned with our over lords law, we thus have to know how to combat attacks, which are brought about by the truth. That the true unobstructed air ways, which allow flight, time travel, telepathy, regeneration, as normal means, available to all. We thus begin to see that our minds, must make these advancements, regardless of what seems to be steady state, or "normal".

Great laws have been breached by a higher order. However, it seems these slights have gone on for billions of years, what ever that means? Since times signature, or carbon can be altered with or without the actual geographical region or item in question, to have ever truly been a part of any "past". More, that time is being controlled with regions, zones, spheres, for specific cosmic, ecological held experimental control.

This should not be a daily practice, unless you are under constant attack. One can easily begin to see themselves as all powerful, and in the direct likeness of God, we should know better, as our days reveal our disobedience to HE in the past. So please understand that these weapons of war, are to be used as practice, as well as with a careful mind. The power that you can manifest, multiplied by several brothers, was the first Godly proof to many religions who understand fully the power of the Mind, Still there are undoubtedly Men who just don't get this, thus EPL methods of Principles are more so for your daily living needs, and not as yet a spiritual warrior. The point is here as well, with lost vital force. I had someone, then others, literally rob be entirely of mine, before I understood what was happening. I thus, grew a sensitive, and wrathful spiritual power of reaction which when felt can not be forgotten, it is the scorpions sting. I feel the Zodiac, from a Zoroasterian perspective becomes quite real to the initiate. I am the scales of Justice thus, Mars, Pluto, Mercury and the Scorpions sting in this respect, though I feel that this is metaphysical and limited, and that this be but a personality reflection or a power of like, in display. You will need to protect yourself, as well as arm yourself fully, and that is what this message is fully about. Spiritual assault comes in many forms, and the importance of taking wife, will ultimately cause a Jewish Kabbalah Witchcraft placed on you, by spiritual demonic predators, which are often times still in physical form, Let their laws stand on them.

They fought for your vital force all along. They thought you didn't see it, you were thus simply not wanting to destroy them as it was in them to destroy. They do not know more. As they have jumped in and out of each other, in pleasure, in pain. Nothing they know, nor do, is worthy of your space or time. You are thus given the tools, as long as you stay pure, and build on purity, you have nothing to fear. In the final, the extraction the separation, which you work for, but not to run, yet to go towards, purity. When the purity is gone, they will be but brought together, as one mad and confused formless form, gnashing of teeth, stuck together in chaos, as they lived, when they were given the chance to be pure. Drawn to their like, they reveal who they are. There heaven is to be one at the hip, with those that they lived. But one is not here, but they do not remember you, only the void of your absence, as the absence is all they know. They know not of goodness. nor purity, and not understanding why they final situation feels so bad. The first moment, they laughed...saying where am I? yet fidgeting and moving about, they now realize they can not move, without moving the many. The yelling begins, the voices become angry, they attack one another, tearing each other apart, They do not die, they live in pleasure and pain, to it's full extent. This is their eternity, for this was, by the thought of degree, their community. I will thus to be rejected, outcast, placed away, hated, not valuable to they. I will not to own anything that serves me here, but to serve others who can also be of the select few. To serve with the focus of purity, reminding my brothers, that this pain is to be routed, to never stop seeking!

 I get far more satisfaction, creating this vital force, and thus placing the tempered care in using this force for many uses. You may think this can be done without total purity, but then it be but craft, where they are stuck. The craft will not longer work on you, when you now patronize the illusion that SHE takes pride in creating. But it was not her, and the energy does not truly go to her. The energy is a loss, it you do not own, it, and thus upon ownership, offer it up as the only pure offering. You have taken his force, purified, it, and offered it to it's original benefactor, as if you offer a cookie to a giant? He is thus merciful, and does not require your offering, for this is not the small god of Jews, of any other Luciferian "order of today" in disguise. Rather, the Father sees your offering, and thus it is to be expected that a Son serve the One and True FATHER in this way.

 Understand that first a robbing of purity, then shame, then misuse, or perpetuated impurity, and your vital force is thus drained. Learn instead a rerouting, for this is the natural route of vital force, equal in all areas or spheres, as EPL will teach you. This technique can make a better man. The women, will only become want, there is no need in her pressing the point further, they only know about gain or loss, of material form, and the misuse of spiritual powers. They live in the view of the exo, or solid world, mimicking men, and thus stealing their traits, for those who don't know better. But there is an inferior force, which is epically near to drained, now, a they have turned against there own coven members, these are not friends I assure, for a women only call this community, for gain.
 What have I said I want, or that I am in need of worldly things? Only purity, be the goal, and the mechanism are exclusive.

 Do not practice abstinence, but know it never existed in the first. Sex is not natural. It is thus a draining of the vital force, a loss, thus the succumbing. build it, channel it, bring it to the place where the pure force will be of the greatest use. Make yourself, build yourself. Know that you are not God. God will, in recognition of this, see that you are not a hedonistic power hungry, demon in the make, a potential vital arm for only HE. Draw the latent forces, the misused forces, the lost forces, and purify them, direct them, offer them up, as you do the work. Do his works, become pure again, make purity, and earn a place or at least a name, the one who makes effort the one who tries, that is all you aspire to be. You live in the purity, and it is sustaining, outside of the death, and so, you are drawn only to it. No longer willing, nor in want, to be or keep in the company of the those who are casting themselves to sin.

Be vital. Know that pain, of want is false, and thus bring this energy toward preserving life, pure life, in pure form.


The technique I use when experiencing sexual prompts, which largely be manifest all at once, as a frequency comes upon me, is this

The fight to spiritual rapists
I spin a pure sphere about my person, dilating at intense rates of speed.
I use the sword from multiple directions, sizes and shapes, to purify the my form, to make a new form
I block with higher and more varied frequency with my mind
Sometimes I have to follow the frequency, and stop the initiator at it's root, this is how I had to learn
I take back what the initiator takes form me, my force, my effort, my time, my life, as vital force
Remember anything dong first craft open the pathway to attack it is the Principle of motion, the compounding yield will thus be yours, do not abuse this, there are those who stole from you for life times, and they too, owe you with a yield

To purify the force
The next be spinning the sexual energy that was stimulated, plus the yield into the center of the solar plexus.

when ever you get seemingly natural prompts, the DNA prompted sexual feelings, which are far different, bring this energy, and spin it be pure force light.

At the same time, spin the energy toward the intellect, the third eye. If and when you are of the multifarious mind, behave like the spheres, be in more than  one place at one time. Spin the sphere around you, draw energy from your attackers, to heal your loved ones. Since the Portal was opened, draw now pure cosmic energy, and purify it with heavenly energy.

 To own it
Spin the EPL Principles, with great emotion and pure passion of God. No Woman that I know of could do this. This is what is bared from them, due to first sin. Society, and more so the worship of Leviathan, and Baphomet is based on this, craft, nothing more. EPL is the higher principles, with no higher focus or cause. No craft works against it, it is not craft, EPL stands superior.

Now, spin the gold sphere, at its third cycle, reminding your mind constantly of your intent, Purity towards God. Now give your offering to God, The one God, the originally God of Purity. In our offering, you have gained

Build EPL by focused meditation of the spin. Be there, surround the world. The techniques as Founder, or Re-Founder, that I have offered, are open air ways, with great emotional current, intellect, pain! I leave this current open with the sole intent of Purification of the world, the solar system, the Galaxy, the Universe, on into multiverse, and purifying for the Great Ones presence, we need to have purity, the PURE ONES cry out for it!

Remember it was first craft, done to you, that aimed to take your purity. You have wanted only purity all along, not ownership of decay. Be pure, and purify, and you are, now to maintain this purity, fight for it, NOW YOU SEE THE FIGHT!!!!!!!!

Your reward is great, to gain purity, thus gain an identity that is Pure and thus True.

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL

If EPL, were to catch on at high rate, I would shut it down, and thus the power which supplies, it, for it would be used in the wrong means. How many do you suppose, today, would be that 1 of 1,000 or 2 or 10,000? I would think the number may be 1 of  half a billion, or quite possibly a billion. A billion what? Men?

 I was told, as a child. The only time I lay my head down to sleep, closed my eyes, and was instantly directed towards an 8 hour lecture. I stood there, on a high plain, the plain looked out over a vast city, though the details are blocked. I was told many things, and when I asked him, what was this all for? I was also told I would remember none of it? The answer, not in language which was spoken so clear and of the heart, telling me when I remember, it will thus be to late. Well I still don't remember. After realizing the immense powers, at my discretion, I realized I had developed none. That is, none I could use here, on this crooked lane. I created my own religion, to make sure I did not do the things, I was doing, in that present time, as they lead to further awakening, and an torment of sadness. The more power over others I displayed, the more alone I became, and I remembered then, that I always knew this power. There is no separation, that is what enlightenment means. Did any say, the demons cast out, were in fact not cruxed to a man or woman first? The craft was massive in the 1800's, as it is now, today. The only thing to do, is be a man of Principle, that has spent his time, with no worldly aid nor reward, on building his soul force. The first steps are so important.

I saw the snake as the light drifted away form God's light, the serpents pain, like my pain, so I had no pity. It was spun in a field, of death, and thus life within the sphere eventually gave life. The same force, reborn, as the sphere did grow, the dim, dark and gassy sphere, now far from God, the original spark far outside those grids. The serpent, the insect, the math, the technology.

Purity, in all aspects, always going back to pure form with each thought each deed and action thus
Faith, from purity, only leaves a service to a pre existent highest power, the positive power, without chaos
Love, to truly Love, without gain, no sex, no money, no power involved, just the expression of the pure and thus ultimate truth, a self less quest, the Principle becomes the method, the language to HE
Hope, stemming from purity, faith and love. A endless stream of hope, where ever you go, remember these, etch them into your very being, and make a being of them, no long false hope in the world
Temperance, the ability to hold firm, steady a cause, a focus, no matter the allowance of outward expression. This is the place you go to, when you realize it is all that ever makes you, or matters
Care, to place care into all that you, with total purity. Care expressed through all the principles, and these messengers, as Angels, for these have a root to first beginnings, of the first and true energy source, EPL is thus the practice of heaven, and the opposing, the practice of hell, that simple.
Mercy, to know that blind giving, to something that will deceive you is not wise, but you must do it, and learn. Mercy is not abstaining from the kill of evil. Mercy is something that works directly with compassion, as a single event, which turns to Passion and Trust, which begins the spin. Mercy is active hope in motion. It is thus merciful to allow us to suffer, in order that we may learn, for we do not need to even be in exist? But we do, HE would say, and so, Mercy, is also temperance, of not spoiling the young, to allow the brain to stretch and grow, as to want to know, and thus to realize, you always did know! Mercy is not food for the homeless but to be the example of what those should do, to never stop seeking, never stop trying, even if you freeze and die, like so many, in the process. Mercy isn't to spoil a fat and stupid peoples, but to teach them, purity and truth. Thus the mercy of the us, U.S. the world, is not mercy, but taught chaos.
Compassion is to place care into motion. to place care with trust, and give it wings. To give a man a tool, only for today, to earn his calloused hands, Compassion is to let the suffering go on, but to meditate with such love on that one in pain, they may be looking at a stern face, but the mind of the man who lent you that tool, is on you, and your salvation, the cultivation of a soul. He too works, right next to you, but you do not know this brand of man, not for far to long. These are them Melville wrote of, in Moby Dick, possibly the best and most pure book ever written, of the times last pang. Compassion is to notice not the one who does not make effort, but he one who does, to see the demons attacking him, and to give him a chance to work beside you, you will find this man to be your best worker. This day, an automated man, pressing buttons crying for more, and thus he gets it, to fatten up the stock.

Passion, no passion wasted on the sex, money nor power, this is the passion to be more. To feel the tears, as they roll inward, as you cry for the loss, the ignorance, the injustice. The tears fill you up, because they can see you crying, them, each one, a drop of purity, upon your very soul. Passion not for pleasure, but to work through and past the pain. The passion to hang on a cross, and meditate on the pure truth of being. Those were the tears, that was the pain of a man , who could have used such mind control, and power, as to not have felt a cut. He needed feel it, to be killed for being great, for no other reason, but for assisting the few who may know. He died for eternity, to reclaim infinity, to instill those Principles, that I found while blessing the cursed, in deep spiritual pain that does not end. This is Heaven, that painful place where we go, when the abuse rejects us, we hope that the thing will do what it wants, to eat flesh today, for a curse tomorrow.

I would like to take a moment to thank all the animals, who died for my consumption, I am sorry, and would not have, if given a better way. I take the strength you offer, and I make it better, by placing intellect and purity behind it, and so too a gesture towards all you other animals, who know better?

Trust, not in any man, never again in woman, legally, professionally, personally, the craft is all they know, and I would be quite surprised if there has ever been one who can stand as with any of these pure and true active principles, they are principle less. Trust is to be given towards purity, thus towards THE FATHER, aye, the hard walk! Trust that when you hang on the cross, you are thus being rejected by sin, and the sinners, thus hell. Trust in your release! Always have purity, thus heaven in your heart, even when you have no physical form. Trust that your earthly body, if kept pure, should have died before or upon birth. Trust that no one here, will be your adversaries, that they each should turn towards principles, and that is the only mechanism of effect, multiply the good if you will, my fight is still sovereign, alone, surrounded in dressed up death.

thus the Principles spin. You heart, mind and eyes should always have tears. A humor of belly laughter, to know that there is a place where Angels fly. We learn to be hard, harder than the hardest man. We learn to not find pleasure in the masochistic "nature" of pain, but through pains constant pouring, a transcendence. Can you tell me you know me? That standing next to me, for a year, we are alike, that we live in the same place, of the same mind? I am always aware of the reality, and with sin, tried to forget, but the darkness draws you out here, for it is everywhere, it is the world of darkness, this is the first gate to heaven or hell, make no mistake!

Thus spins the Spheres, now fully developed, with tears of purity running through them as blood. No one can take this from you! Does your money gifting religion offer you this PURE ONE? We hide our faces, not as they do for deception, but to not taint the act of purity. Those took all our rituals, and turned them evil, and I remember such! This must be a last scouting trip to save the few, if there are any? I would gladly die for one worthy soul, but have not found one, neither I, for I had to be redeemed.

Those who wanted power, find themselves now powerless, for it was pleasure, those sadistic, they sought, and in this world pleasure is pain. I speak thus of the pureness of pain or of pleasure as entirely separate of a masochistic and hedonistic measure. There is that first bite, of a purely grown organic food, which only brings pleasure to the untainted pallet, perhaps you understand?

Those one day, will look at your past, and you will say, that was the me you created, have it, for now I have a new form. AND THEN SAY, YOU CAN NOT TAKE MY PURITY AGAIN. Thus let the evil ramble on, for they have nothing more to do, but to make effort to destroy purity. And now you know the source of female power, they mutated and retarded the force, the source, into craft. All they ever wanted was control, made to control, bottom feeders, demons, from another planet, another place, un-natural. The sex is how they got in, changed man, destroyed him, took from his seed to steel beauty. There is not one woman, who would practice EPL separate from the aspiration or the brain wash of power. Not one have I met, displayed a purity, without the acquisition within them. The force is a female, the grand trick is that it be natural. You will see more and more evidence submerged, that points to the true nature of those who's plan is chaos and destruction. I believe the last great battle, was fought between witches, and those who focused on what I speak of here today, the PURE ONES.

Sacrifice
I have, from what I have told you. But I have been the Son, sent to be a sacrifice. They take the pure, and destroy it, the craft is built into society. They send the Son's to die, for their gain, the pleasure, the actors, the comedians of filth.
 I have given all I have, and learned that they are the sacrifice of the pure. The pure though don't look on at their final screams with superior pleasure, Angels cry, for each one had in them, what every man has. Thus to the Pure One, sin becomes a gift, as to know the loss and further pain that it brings. It is a scar to look upon, that you carry with you throughout life times, never to want the advancement of further remembrance of these awful acts and deeds. Thus those who sacrificed you, with temperance, and care ,but be sacrificed, for purity sake. The dark, and pleasure filled, taint the purity, and they must no more.

Expression
This is after all a ship, the same principles as those high tech craft that fly? Expression balances and counters sacrifice. Expressing the self like I do here today. Allowing expression to know who and how pure your brothers are. The voice in song will reveal the purity, to THE ALL. The expression is no self expressing, but expressing as I do here, and in all ways, Purity. The purity of Expression. To say those things which are the pure truth. To make those objects which express purity, and the EPL method here. To do the things ONLY which say purity, and thus bring more purity forth, thus to reveal those who are impure, those who can not stand being in the sight of you, who hate purity, and thus who hate the pure. Infinitum Secretiore, neither side, shall mix again. This, the angst of taint, of two diabolically opposing hearts and minds, all within one being, called the human man.

Wisdom
The pure wisdom. The untainted wisdom. The all knowing wisdom. To trust on HE. The wisdom over false math, false language, moving continents renamed, the false knowledge. The wisdom to think beyond physical. The wisdom to chose true joy, and to protect it. The wisdom to preserve, to separate yourself from evil. The wisdom to know, they can not be saved. The wisdom to see and feel the true acts, and the craft placed on you, by family, friends an coworkers, and to further this separation. The knowing, that wisdom is the expression of purity as it reaches those places of pure Phi within, connecting to other pure regions and zones, and not separate thus.

Community
Not a community based on Got, acquisition IE Sex, Money, Power. Nor a so called community run, by thieves, whores and liars. But a pure community, who's sole purpose is to grown, preserve and manifest true purity. Thus the pure will be separate, but of an active mind. The community grows, and has a land, a people. These things aren't found with other groups, who are the most evil people of our day. There is no place for purity within rot, decay. The truly pure, would not be tolerated, nor tolerate, the impurity. The division be made, on the following of these EPL principles. I believe that no woman of today, and possibly not even one man, could exist in such a place. I feel that making effort to try, within a society, would yield only the worst outcome, wisdom, look at all the others, who are but mimics of purity, with no course of principles, only the outward denial of using craft.

Production
 I used to place reproduction here, but I feel the goal is for Men to live in joy, and happiness, in relative solitude, conversing largely telepathically. Placing pure force energy and meditation into growing plants, and healthy pure beasts, by focused principles meditation. I feel that man could thus live for hundreds of years, and not require any sort of lineage or offspring. I also feel that God, would be pleased with this, and return the order to it's true pure and natural state, offspring manifest of a sexless nature. There are heavenly technologies at our disposal, which will not be unearthed until a civilization such as this be able to live in total peace and the opulence of seclusion. To purify the form. To spend ones life purifying the universe, and all multiverse connected. To place the pure force power of several PURE ONES, on the same focused meditation, To create a totally positive will and charge that would open up the gate ways to heaven, allowing protections, and the true council of those heavenly bodies, which were our first pure and true instructors.

Ego
 Shine for God. Spin for God, Live for God. Eat for God, Do all things under God's plan, and you will be in alliance, with what is happening in the True areas of exist. I believe there are those societies in existence on a large scale, who's dimensional properties would not allow tainted cells nor a person of rot to enter, nor to stay. Those places are so pure, and absent of anything outside this place of skin and rot, that it would not be accessible, nor a place the sinner could assess. The ones who were there, and are there no more, can not thus remember it, for all it's glory. The Ego we have, is one, it is the Ego manifest to sustain purity, that is all, and that is good for me. I miss it, and I am grateful for purity's return within me. I believe that gold, and precious metals, are those items which loosely here embody these. However in the hands, and holding of false men, those items are not becoming no longer what they once were. Only the pure can possess purity. Only the FATHER be the Pure cause to the sustaining, the vibration, the shine the glow. that you faithless, have no more.

Purity, in Truth
The truth must set another spin cycle, on all planes of exist, in all spheres. There are few, in truth, the purity of truth, thus the truth of purity. The Principles focused bring only that pure state of being. The pure will be sacrificed no more? Perhaps the lamb must be sacrificed, as to be set free?

 It seems more and more, as if, this be the goal. To become so pure, that one be rejected on such contrivance of law. To hang on a cross. to be put to death for nothing but purity, that may in fact be the franchising, all the sin, you see set before you here. Can the world be pure, was it ever? Is the fight only something, that realistically takes place within and thorough each man. The fight for purity, that is ALL.
"The secret to ever lasting life, is to never stop seeking"
Purity, of the spin
Loosely quoted Gospel of Thomas

I also say a prayer oh God of the Purest, the Highest, that the words used on this EPL BLOG, or any of my writings, not be tied to there origin of machination, from other religions, who shaped the words I am today, forced to use, due to ignorance of the true language. I further feel a language be emerging from the EPL coding which I have just begun to use in mediation. Those letters shaped to mimic and out lay the EPL code. A new language, but one of old, a new focus, but the first, a new people, but those of God's original plane, shall emerge with the Purity of Truth. The faith in the Father, is but for the chosen few, but those who have not stopped treading to follow him, it is a better road to suffer, with far better food for the building soul!

Let it Be!