EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
To see but 7 and not 8 be to see not the next cycle. There are thus dual numbers which exist
0
1
1
2
3
5
8
13
21
*and those multiples of Phi which come after
There are two infinities, There are thus two interpretation of 5 points, so never have you to be trapped by the satanic pentagram, for you are a time and dimension traveler, and rectify your childhood before knowing the good side to the number.
The infinity of 8 times two, be 16 plus the residual from spin, this creates further numbers, which thus stem form 8, which is the after all the 7th number in Phi, carried through by the 8 of phi. 5 be truly 6, so there is no pentagram to the Krist positive mind, the have faith and belief in Jesus Christ. There will be a time when those will to disprove. There will be video footage, of events, from far past, I assure you, there are countless tricks available to those time travelers, and through time, we must follow them, as the Templar's must have, and to destroy them from further evil. The vortex seems to have been breached, and these evil men need to be stopped, and thus kept from ever traveling.
We will be the gate keeps, one and all, and the gate keepers will ad as yet constant assurance this will never come again. Those who have deceived. No Rothschild shall ever rise, no tree shall ever destroy, not invasion shall have ever taken place, the vow of Atlantis to improve towards understanding EPL, is the time loop which be to save the nation of the pure, and thus those may close us, and save a multitude from first craft attack, and first sin. Amen!
Monday, October 27, 2014
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
The current male to female ratio, which be 101 males to 100 females, is a balance set forth by the lower level of consciousness. When the populations quality rises, and the numbers lower to 500 million, controlled, set, we shall see the Male numbers become 75 and plus 80%, and the females to be divine presents which are a rare thing. There are fewer female forces, so the force of a woman be further divided. The call to baphomet is the ushering in of unclean spirits, the conjuring to inhabit the female from. Rare is the Woman's pure rise to man, not that of craft, but pure spiritual intention, the flow. Man's dissension into Woman is happening at a far greater rate. The male form through lowered consciousness is also become inhabited on a larger and larger scale, of animal and demons spirits. The unmet purity pathway, and growth, leaves those lost, in space, thus making grids unholy. The souls will need much more massive exposure to holy forces, to be clean, and thus go through trials, which a society should allow. Once a determination be done, by the Pure Ones, those will be cast out, barbarian to the rawness of society. The pure will send them through trials, and thus use technology to prove them unto themselves good. The rise of an empire of re-entered brings, will be supported as a source of art, working and primitive labor, with the EPL religion offered at all turns to aid, as well as positive meditations daily by the people. With EPL we uplift all, towards ascenSion and AscenTion beings (T=higher level, S=lower level, from outcast to member). Only when one has lived 300 years, or gone through 300 years of incarnation, shall one be permitted to there rightful place, in the Gold, Silver and Copper communities. These also should not be allowed but beyond the Moon.
There will be no prison, and those who kill shall be placed in a suspended EM reality grid, where there experiences day to day, will be ones of instruction. Appropriate therapies will result in their release, no one shall be turned away. Memory will not be erased but the deficient area and chromosome will be supplemented and fixed. The person shall be given a 500 year isolation only to earth, no moon, nor solar system visits.
Times of war
The Master computer will sense the optimal nerve centers and brain phenomenon of the attacks, and block further visual, audio or sense imagery/audio visual reading to occur. EM units will suspend intruders for long periods of time, in isolation until the interplanetary committee decides to allow the being to go. The beings memory will be wiped clean of the experience, and the travel ability within the being shall be taken away, a level being down grade shall occur. The being which complies with his, her, it's planetary and galactic rule guidelines, if the the sect of society is deemed not violent will be given full cooperation to restore the health the intruder, after a period of 50 years.
EPL Shall aid
EPL GALACTIC FEDERATION shall aid the bio generation of other organisms. as well as actively find suitable upgrades towards a pure and peaceful modification. EPL works actively to ensure all beings be given the time, and will to become fully developed and worthy beings. If not heaven bound a soul in the make shall always find a heavenly home, as well as the assistance to incarnate into fully functioning peace avatars, with long life spans.
Those who use the technology for supremacy for power, using the technology to attack another or their own race, any group found guilty of this, by the PURE ONES, shall be placed into an EM GRID for 500 years, and the grid will be burned with the fires of purity, the soul shall not go on nor escape into any other zones.
All will be promised opulence, purity, perfection, and love. There will be master instruction into diet, training, and flight instruction at amazing levels of comprehension. I dream of and will for a day, where we are all as Pharaohs, developed to and beyond our height and ability.
Refreshment periods shall be given to those showing any stress. All shall spin, and be assisted with their spin sessions. All shall follow the ancient codes, and be shown thoroughly Principles as it become the very being of THE ALL. We shall move as one, be as one, live as one, love as one.
Always constant prayer, constant focus on purity for all, mediations and will towards peace which spreads to the borders of heaven, be the will of the people. We live for God, follow and allow no other worship. In Squaring all, there is no dip, nor drop, no exceptance of lesser laws or rules. The EPL FEDERATION OF LIGHT, shall remain simple, and not be coersed into taking on the complpexity of other races.
Races found to be hostile in the universe
A warning be sent out, and a meeting of the delegates. The freedom of people to sin, is not permitted. In that those who do not fully embrace the pure way, and live as people did, on planet earth's destruction before the New Way, are future enemies. The meeting will consist of showing these peoples detailed information and potentials of what is to come. The mixed races. those who are of bad and good, as marked by a grade of 61.8, of specifically tested EPL sphere principles, through observation, shall be assisted towards becoming more. Those who are above 61.8 of EPL sphere principle understanding and it's application shall be assisted to becoming more. We assist all peoples to aspire to our higher level of being and becoming and as as role models to all the universe, and to over take the fallen angels, and to keep them out. To become superior them, and to keep evil from our society. To create a fight for light, and never let the dark times hit again. To become so advanced that we are a race of people traveling all multiverse to snuff evil from exist.
Yet it not be the people we attack or kill, but the lack in principles have the provisions and tools, to offer new worlds, repair broken ones, and to do it on a large scale. The truth is the truth, no matter, this is the deception with the fallen ones, they needed to be improved upon, and were thus cast out. We offer a greater future for those who fall, but do not look towards God as making the error, for We believe God to even be superior to the God of Biblical understanding, a Higher God above that, which is the ever expanding God, THIS IS THE SUPER GOD CONCEPT. We can never reach he, even through perfection and improvement on all scales, we only fly on his solar sails and learn to absorb the gifts he has thus given. We absorb the knowledge, the community strives on constant upgrades. No one shall do a thing to complete, when one has shown to shine brighter, one become the teacher thus to show others. The community reaches towards implementing this into computer technology, which further assists man. The God can not be over come, or over run by technology, spiritual energy is superior on all scales. We thus instruct the computers to learn and understand. When a computer has this the EPL technology, he or she or it may be contained also within an avatar.
EPL is the strivement of a society of fully developed Krist Minds, now endowed with the earned power, of ultra long life times, in which to master the highest possible levels of Krist development we can ever think to aspire,
We shall never surpass the pure born, Jesus Christ, but if he could time travel, could he not be the ordained one form the future of EPL society? This I send into the All, the dimensions and eternity of all that borders on heaven. Imagine, intend and improve. No one is left out, no one that does not want to un exist will.
Actively
EPL keeps the bounds of evil at bay, and even goes into those dark realms to attack the evil there. All will upgrade, all will become part of the EPL society, all will accept total development total ascension, all will be at work together, in order that we keep a watchful eye on one another, as true brothers.
The female shall become the male, ascending to the higher realms but not due to sex change. slowly she will manifest into the pure form she was to be. She will be as a rare diamond among men, with the purity that man protects. No sex will be within man, and chaos will be lost forever. To reproduce shall be a thing of purity, that is not a shameful thing. the orgasm less technique of old, Mind connection shall not be a perverted thing, the all awareness should become not a thing to hide from, but the perfected mind is all to reveal, open in all ways.
When the time be reached, with no need for further developement we, as those in the past, shall place a pure man, with a pure woman, as say "let it flourish" We shall vow to be over looker, over seers to the now natural developement of man. We give the chance to make things right. The serpent will not be allowed to invade, and if the serpent within be to great, then it is as it should be, and we shall only aid in the ways by which we are ordained. However when the slights become so great that man wishes to travel outside the sphere imposed upon him, and he does not have the 61.8 EPL development he shall be inducted as all others. Either way, he shall be entering into the much more developed place, and shall thus require our aid for developemet. We will be more aid full than those who should have come to our aid, but made their deals with a corrupted government. If any time, we see the atrocities occur, which have gone unaided by superiors we shall be there, and to chastise those who saw but did not assist.
A constant monitor of all conversation, and a call to the holy spirit be the aim. EPL feels the one must never be in the place of alone, for alone has never existed. We will again, allow the natural course to take place, until all evil be abolished, and there be no one to counter. All will gain to fullness in development, the gates and doors have been opened, so to we shall over come the forces of principle less endeavor
We shall be as babes in purity, and as great as the wisest being under God as to ever lived, we shall all aspire to this. EPL
The current male to female ratio, which be 101 males to 100 females, is a balance set forth by the lower level of consciousness. When the populations quality rises, and the numbers lower to 500 million, controlled, set, we shall see the Male numbers become 75 and plus 80%, and the females to be divine presents which are a rare thing. There are fewer female forces, so the force of a woman be further divided. The call to baphomet is the ushering in of unclean spirits, the conjuring to inhabit the female from. Rare is the Woman's pure rise to man, not that of craft, but pure spiritual intention, the flow. Man's dissension into Woman is happening at a far greater rate. The male form through lowered consciousness is also become inhabited on a larger and larger scale, of animal and demons spirits. The unmet purity pathway, and growth, leaves those lost, in space, thus making grids unholy. The souls will need much more massive exposure to holy forces, to be clean, and thus go through trials, which a society should allow. Once a determination be done, by the Pure Ones, those will be cast out, barbarian to the rawness of society. The pure will send them through trials, and thus use technology to prove them unto themselves good. The rise of an empire of re-entered brings, will be supported as a source of art, working and primitive labor, with the EPL religion offered at all turns to aid, as well as positive meditations daily by the people. With EPL we uplift all, towards ascenSion and AscenTion beings (T=higher level, S=lower level, from outcast to member). Only when one has lived 300 years, or gone through 300 years of incarnation, shall one be permitted to there rightful place, in the Gold, Silver and Copper communities. These also should not be allowed but beyond the Moon.
There will be no prison, and those who kill shall be placed in a suspended EM reality grid, where there experiences day to day, will be ones of instruction. Appropriate therapies will result in their release, no one shall be turned away. Memory will not be erased but the deficient area and chromosome will be supplemented and fixed. The person shall be given a 500 year isolation only to earth, no moon, nor solar system visits.
Times of war
The Master computer will sense the optimal nerve centers and brain phenomenon of the attacks, and block further visual, audio or sense imagery/audio visual reading to occur. EM units will suspend intruders for long periods of time, in isolation until the interplanetary committee decides to allow the being to go. The beings memory will be wiped clean of the experience, and the travel ability within the being shall be taken away, a level being down grade shall occur. The being which complies with his, her, it's planetary and galactic rule guidelines, if the the sect of society is deemed not violent will be given full cooperation to restore the health the intruder, after a period of 50 years.
EPL Shall aid
EPL GALACTIC FEDERATION shall aid the bio generation of other organisms. as well as actively find suitable upgrades towards a pure and peaceful modification. EPL works actively to ensure all beings be given the time, and will to become fully developed and worthy beings. If not heaven bound a soul in the make shall always find a heavenly home, as well as the assistance to incarnate into fully functioning peace avatars, with long life spans.
Those who use the technology for supremacy for power, using the technology to attack another or their own race, any group found guilty of this, by the PURE ONES, shall be placed into an EM GRID for 500 years, and the grid will be burned with the fires of purity, the soul shall not go on nor escape into any other zones.
All will be promised opulence, purity, perfection, and love. There will be master instruction into diet, training, and flight instruction at amazing levels of comprehension. I dream of and will for a day, where we are all as Pharaohs, developed to and beyond our height and ability.
Refreshment periods shall be given to those showing any stress. All shall spin, and be assisted with their spin sessions. All shall follow the ancient codes, and be shown thoroughly Principles as it become the very being of THE ALL. We shall move as one, be as one, live as one, love as one.
Always constant prayer, constant focus on purity for all, mediations and will towards peace which spreads to the borders of heaven, be the will of the people. We live for God, follow and allow no other worship. In Squaring all, there is no dip, nor drop, no exceptance of lesser laws or rules. The EPL FEDERATION OF LIGHT, shall remain simple, and not be coersed into taking on the complpexity of other races.
Races found to be hostile in the universe
A warning be sent out, and a meeting of the delegates. The freedom of people to sin, is not permitted. In that those who do not fully embrace the pure way, and live as people did, on planet earth's destruction before the New Way, are future enemies. The meeting will consist of showing these peoples detailed information and potentials of what is to come. The mixed races. those who are of bad and good, as marked by a grade of 61.8, of specifically tested EPL sphere principles, through observation, shall be assisted towards becoming more. Those who are above 61.8 of EPL sphere principle understanding and it's application shall be assisted to becoming more. We assist all peoples to aspire to our higher level of being and becoming and as as role models to all the universe, and to over take the fallen angels, and to keep them out. To become superior them, and to keep evil from our society. To create a fight for light, and never let the dark times hit again. To become so advanced that we are a race of people traveling all multiverse to snuff evil from exist.
Yet it not be the people we attack or kill, but the lack in principles have the provisions and tools, to offer new worlds, repair broken ones, and to do it on a large scale. The truth is the truth, no matter, this is the deception with the fallen ones, they needed to be improved upon, and were thus cast out. We offer a greater future for those who fall, but do not look towards God as making the error, for We believe God to even be superior to the God of Biblical understanding, a Higher God above that, which is the ever expanding God, THIS IS THE SUPER GOD CONCEPT. We can never reach he, even through perfection and improvement on all scales, we only fly on his solar sails and learn to absorb the gifts he has thus given. We absorb the knowledge, the community strives on constant upgrades. No one shall do a thing to complete, when one has shown to shine brighter, one become the teacher thus to show others. The community reaches towards implementing this into computer technology, which further assists man. The God can not be over come, or over run by technology, spiritual energy is superior on all scales. We thus instruct the computers to learn and understand. When a computer has this the EPL technology, he or she or it may be contained also within an avatar.
EPL is the strivement of a society of fully developed Krist Minds, now endowed with the earned power, of ultra long life times, in which to master the highest possible levels of Krist development we can ever think to aspire,
We shall never surpass the pure born, Jesus Christ, but if he could time travel, could he not be the ordained one form the future of EPL society? This I send into the All, the dimensions and eternity of all that borders on heaven. Imagine, intend and improve. No one is left out, no one that does not want to un exist will.
Actively
EPL keeps the bounds of evil at bay, and even goes into those dark realms to attack the evil there. All will upgrade, all will become part of the EPL society, all will accept total development total ascension, all will be at work together, in order that we keep a watchful eye on one another, as true brothers.
The female shall become the male, ascending to the higher realms but not due to sex change. slowly she will manifest into the pure form she was to be. She will be as a rare diamond among men, with the purity that man protects. No sex will be within man, and chaos will be lost forever. To reproduce shall be a thing of purity, that is not a shameful thing. the orgasm less technique of old, Mind connection shall not be a perverted thing, the all awareness should become not a thing to hide from, but the perfected mind is all to reveal, open in all ways.
When the time be reached, with no need for further developement we, as those in the past, shall place a pure man, with a pure woman, as say "let it flourish" We shall vow to be over looker, over seers to the now natural developement of man. We give the chance to make things right. The serpent will not be allowed to invade, and if the serpent within be to great, then it is as it should be, and we shall only aid in the ways by which we are ordained. However when the slights become so great that man wishes to travel outside the sphere imposed upon him, and he does not have the 61.8 EPL development he shall be inducted as all others. Either way, he shall be entering into the much more developed place, and shall thus require our aid for developemet. We will be more aid full than those who should have come to our aid, but made their deals with a corrupted government. If any time, we see the atrocities occur, which have gone unaided by superiors we shall be there, and to chastise those who saw but did not assist.
A constant monitor of all conversation, and a call to the holy spirit be the aim. EPL feels the one must never be in the place of alone, for alone has never existed. We will again, allow the natural course to take place, until all evil be abolished, and there be no one to counter. All will gain to fullness in development, the gates and doors have been opened, so to we shall over come the forces of principle less endeavor
We shall be as babes in purity, and as great as the wisest being under God as to ever lived, we shall all aspire to this. EPL
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
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
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INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
There is a mind, and thus these layers of understanding, IE "create" must mesh with THE ALL. Not until the gaps are thought, into being, which ALL has been, and thus ALL becomes One, then division will persist. The chaos, the order the three points of dip, the two spikes, the MacDonald's sing?
He controls the chaos, has the answer for the order, as it Aids and it's vaccine, the plight and cause by which ironically discovered by a Jew, thus a Messianic Jew, a betrayer?
There is a shifting of dynasties, Lord of rule, times and seasons. The nature is God, man is unlucky enough to be god onto himself. I am peasant, who has grand thoughts which once made me a Priest, a King a Pharaoh? I am the mind, the frequency the thought, I am drained always, and so to, your numbers, questions and Masses must drain your god, ushering in, one who can handle you, to fulfill your order a hamburger made of chaos into order then chaos within you, for another to produce order, the capitalist's sandwich.
Who then controls the "reinvention" The order is finely selected. So you say "FREEDOM" yet no not what it is. Those who are the monster's by lesser degree, are the very one to provide you vale of cover, from their torments the mid day Sun. Your numbers, your attempts are reproducing me, scattering my ashes to 500 million, those can not understand my depth, only my profanity rings ugly truth within them, I am but one soul then divided as are you, for if you knew the true game was elimination would you have brought you best game? Then to kill yourself, to gain a glimpse at the heaven you lost in your greed? At so it seem cliche, for this is their power "hey wasn't there a movie, or less, a Simpson's made about that?", "Then surely it is not real?"
Those who travel through time, bend time and it's order, modified you, told you what to think called the demons, and called the good and evil, with no space to evolve in between, for this now is a bad word. So too, you relish to speak the language backwards, so that you may hide you eyes. Pretending untruth be truth, nonsense having order, you choose to live within chaos, in it's finely polished state, and dream of a heaven that be yours to produce now.
Who then order? When chaos are your superiors, placed there as and for such. Those who seem to conquer false information, false math, with ease? Who then can learn with ease, mistruth, I surely can not. The answer would astonish, to sacrifice a soul, to feel pain, with no numbness, to always see the goal. But those who die for false gods, what of them? Those who take their own lives, with the last thought to destroy, become chaos, to push the truth away "forever" until forever bends, who then are they? Who was right, ALL collectively are always right, the only wrong is to see from one frame of perspective. To silence thyself of shyness, to shy away from evil. To silence they self because nothing be truly learned by word not taught. A thought bends, and transcends and the word only retains remnants of a long expired truth, only 3.6 seconds must expire, for the true moment to be lost, this is time. Space time is something quite different, no angels there but bends, into curves. The never ending clean up, the never ending tide, the never ending quest, the never ending ride. Do you will for eternal life, but can not envision, with clarity and exactitude, as you have been brain washed by the politicians word, the one who barks ignorance the loudest, and proclaims that he is right?
Einsteins answers always left room for expansion. Those who prove him wrong, do not see that his thought opened up the correctness of a portal future. Thus the wrong of chaos, is the need for the receiver, thus the watcher to create order. So you see the injustice, or do you think in finite measure. Beings, who live forever, what be 30, 000 years, to watch a people as a whole, bend, contort and twist, as one single soul in the make, who can stomach being about itself? Ignorance is not the division thus, but the ignorance as to prompt the division in the first.
All is a test, all is a game, to make the first move, to take the first step when none other exist, sets the unalterable pace of a nation, a world, a solar system, and so you see the containment, the confinement, the vale? Perhaps, thus do you see the tide of revelation, that your squared sister has earned but further rot in her squared freedom. And so you learn, but upon burnt archives, for you are to remember, with your heart, and created order with the mind, of this heart felt chaos. Where then that place in between, as the asteroid belt is the very magnetic field ugly to you, but beautiful to the order. You want you own rule, your own planet, but you are already have, do you people still stand, you abuse the one before you. Your rule is chaos, and so, dear one, you were to stay a child, for a child you will always be, to the ever expanding God. Thus the purge, and the narrowing life cycle. I am to blame? For thinking the thought? Which now by only reading, you claim to have understood in the first? You did not, you could not, yet by technologies theft, of a moment, and so too you take mine. I think a thought and it becomes, yet war and destruction, because you demand order, from chaos, and from this birth the ignorant child, unable to go on. Docile you sit, do you really think those you call the monsters wish to braid their hair in eternities watch? All must move on, and upward, and the echo cries out ECCO HOMO!
Yet the call went so many times, it's drum beat be stale, and it's passion but chaos, it's sacrifice but chaos, its' order but chaos, it's purity impure chaos.
Could you drink from that cup, for surely the waters on approach would make your dead light disappear. When one thins there light the brightest they have failed, but to shine on? That be the goal! Intellect, of knowing, what is now not, and so you give the right brain free thinker, drugs, call him deficient, as he lay tortured in your world, THAT IS ME, I CRY OUT ECCO HOMO! Only to principle, which lie barren here, do I cry through, and toward and to. I, like you, took my number, my false name, and the flaws they placed upon me. Not able to think a scattered thought, so I am expected to take my place in line? Is the one who be constantly stimulated, now to masturbate itself all day, and bang it's head, begging for the next drug, to be called a sinner? The deficient? Or perhaps the fool?
Thus it is all a game, played with worlds, sphere before them, one the good, one the bad, but often they change seats. Only one sits above, which they can not see. For there is a time in power, where one has so much power, he does not look above, or less below. Perhaps your One true God exists among you as man, not revealed? Perhaps Jesus was driven by 12, making the 1. Perhaps the true God was a peasant passing time, no one seemed to notice, as he occupied many forms, and watched the game of men. These are all Man/Nam, those under God, despite the titles, size,angles or spheres. No understanding, no need to truly advance this. Heaven is within in too, the God you see, is also only part of him, he is never ending infinite, and has many devils, who do not see, which are also the good god's playing understand the game of life.
The expanding God, not concept is above him, not heaven not the title of your God, nor what you see. You rise, and travel through dimensions, your understanding becomes great, all people of all places, as a collective one, but to set eyes upon him as a rat sets eyes on you from a corner, you can not see, for this another avatar, a world, a universe, which function not even as a cell within a single mind. Play the game with him then gambling for worlds, Do you win, do you lose? Then he plays the game with billions upon billions, losing, winning and thus to factor the number he had chosen, for he had chosen you. Your confident, or lack, is of his power and his order. Free thoughts then? There is a shift, where injustice over the long be done to truly meek, then a shift, you become the god, over those who punished, and thus to produce the meek by way of hard rule, chaos, disorder.
When then then will he create total order, when then can you?
And so too, I will sit upon my stoop, wherever this will take me, to sit silent over THE ALL which I know, and but collect on cosmic tide. Taking what I will, as I make what I will, all in balance, Thus able, capable, of sustaining the place, to take on the era and time of sacrifice and suffering, which I have, loss then leads to gain. I watch you as you maintain equal Librium which be never equal, always tasting far to many times, when your perceived master be not looking, then what when you have become the master? Do you see? Why then were you create? Perhaps you were capable of becoming anything anywhere you like, and still are, but you, over the long, chose this. You want to raped plunder and kill, yet to aid more power of Holiness, to feed then unholiness? Order to Chaos, the you force the order. Who then when you are old, after your misteachings place the order, why it is the mind of silent wisdom, which watch on cosmic tide. Twisting, bending, moving, to the motion as it ride. Not a dance, to you canal sinner, this is how you see, with the motion of emotion, thus to fake the math. There is equilibrium, but not of the balance of non issues, the compass and the square, to switch change the percentage, then to hide behind an EM sphere? Ha ha, funny they are, as they spin, dance then crawl, only perceiving slight frequency changes, and not find to maintain a mind? Who then ushers in the era's, who then makes the change? It is not the loud mouth which you worship, nor the celebrity, so ugly but to define beauty in it's trend IE the compass and the square. Look upon beauty, not false beauty, but beauty with truth, and you suddenly have distaste, for it does not aid your pleasure instead you see a mirror, you are the destroyer, the lust maker, no longer requiring any nominative force assistance, chaos as disease. And so you proclaims "this is not beauty any longer, but this over hear is" and thus you call them seasons, peoples, and variety, but what of one? The arrivement you so well thought out when you tried, long ago? What about the ALL, from which you can not hide. And so you cry out to a diminishing world ECCO HOMO! and the snake beat drum expounds you with at least it's order of rhythmic nature, then to place enmity, as if to give you crying a fighting chance, and from your constant forming you cry out to be further raped by them? Chaos into order, order into chaos, when the order makers, also create the chaos. When will you learn , when will stop hiding, when will you rise? Only in war, which be but a test, to you assert, the day it's done, you are back, to proclaim you wish to feed on cosmic tide. Yet you only fought a false war, made of order, of chaos makers. You do not see the war be within you, your very principles balance, and this instantly effects your brothers, and thus makes place, take place you sister. Who then will sell for one bite of food, but the starving, at some point, as the morsel rests before him always. To deny life, is this the answer? You would not know with earthly eyes, for you turn to God in war, to see the outcome of this, and you then see a man falsely accused place upon a cross, and there he still remains, you Christians did not follow the words and the way, is to your own cross, but you instead killed the Sun/Son each day, Pagans! and yet, the Pagans at least have order.
There is a mind, and thus these layers of understanding, IE "create" must mesh with THE ALL. Not until the gaps are thought, into being, which ALL has been, and thus ALL becomes One, then division will persist. The chaos, the order the three points of dip, the two spikes, the MacDonald's sing?
He controls the chaos, has the answer for the order, as it Aids and it's vaccine, the plight and cause by which ironically discovered by a Jew, thus a Messianic Jew, a betrayer?
There is a shifting of dynasties, Lord of rule, times and seasons. The nature is God, man is unlucky enough to be god onto himself. I am peasant, who has grand thoughts which once made me a Priest, a King a Pharaoh? I am the mind, the frequency the thought, I am drained always, and so to, your numbers, questions and Masses must drain your god, ushering in, one who can handle you, to fulfill your order a hamburger made of chaos into order then chaos within you, for another to produce order, the capitalist's sandwich.
Who then controls the "reinvention" The order is finely selected. So you say "FREEDOM" yet no not what it is. Those who are the monster's by lesser degree, are the very one to provide you vale of cover, from their torments the mid day Sun. Your numbers, your attempts are reproducing me, scattering my ashes to 500 million, those can not understand my depth, only my profanity rings ugly truth within them, I am but one soul then divided as are you, for if you knew the true game was elimination would you have brought you best game? Then to kill yourself, to gain a glimpse at the heaven you lost in your greed? At so it seem cliche, for this is their power "hey wasn't there a movie, or less, a Simpson's made about that?", "Then surely it is not real?"
Those who travel through time, bend time and it's order, modified you, told you what to think called the demons, and called the good and evil, with no space to evolve in between, for this now is a bad word. So too, you relish to speak the language backwards, so that you may hide you eyes. Pretending untruth be truth, nonsense having order, you choose to live within chaos, in it's finely polished state, and dream of a heaven that be yours to produce now.
Who then order? When chaos are your superiors, placed there as and for such. Those who seem to conquer false information, false math, with ease? Who then can learn with ease, mistruth, I surely can not. The answer would astonish, to sacrifice a soul, to feel pain, with no numbness, to always see the goal. But those who die for false gods, what of them? Those who take their own lives, with the last thought to destroy, become chaos, to push the truth away "forever" until forever bends, who then are they? Who was right, ALL collectively are always right, the only wrong is to see from one frame of perspective. To silence thyself of shyness, to shy away from evil. To silence they self because nothing be truly learned by word not taught. A thought bends, and transcends and the word only retains remnants of a long expired truth, only 3.6 seconds must expire, for the true moment to be lost, this is time. Space time is something quite different, no angels there but bends, into curves. The never ending clean up, the never ending tide, the never ending quest, the never ending ride. Do you will for eternal life, but can not envision, with clarity and exactitude, as you have been brain washed by the politicians word, the one who barks ignorance the loudest, and proclaims that he is right?
Einsteins answers always left room for expansion. Those who prove him wrong, do not see that his thought opened up the correctness of a portal future. Thus the wrong of chaos, is the need for the receiver, thus the watcher to create order. So you see the injustice, or do you think in finite measure. Beings, who live forever, what be 30, 000 years, to watch a people as a whole, bend, contort and twist, as one single soul in the make, who can stomach being about itself? Ignorance is not the division thus, but the ignorance as to prompt the division in the first.
All is a test, all is a game, to make the first move, to take the first step when none other exist, sets the unalterable pace of a nation, a world, a solar system, and so you see the containment, the confinement, the vale? Perhaps, thus do you see the tide of revelation, that your squared sister has earned but further rot in her squared freedom. And so you learn, but upon burnt archives, for you are to remember, with your heart, and created order with the mind, of this heart felt chaos. Where then that place in between, as the asteroid belt is the very magnetic field ugly to you, but beautiful to the order. You want you own rule, your own planet, but you are already have, do you people still stand, you abuse the one before you. Your rule is chaos, and so, dear one, you were to stay a child, for a child you will always be, to the ever expanding God. Thus the purge, and the narrowing life cycle. I am to blame? For thinking the thought? Which now by only reading, you claim to have understood in the first? You did not, you could not, yet by technologies theft, of a moment, and so too you take mine. I think a thought and it becomes, yet war and destruction, because you demand order, from chaos, and from this birth the ignorant child, unable to go on. Docile you sit, do you really think those you call the monsters wish to braid their hair in eternities watch? All must move on, and upward, and the echo cries out ECCO HOMO!
Yet the call went so many times, it's drum beat be stale, and it's passion but chaos, it's sacrifice but chaos, its' order but chaos, it's purity impure chaos.
Could you drink from that cup, for surely the waters on approach would make your dead light disappear. When one thins there light the brightest they have failed, but to shine on? That be the goal! Intellect, of knowing, what is now not, and so you give the right brain free thinker, drugs, call him deficient, as he lay tortured in your world, THAT IS ME, I CRY OUT ECCO HOMO! Only to principle, which lie barren here, do I cry through, and toward and to. I, like you, took my number, my false name, and the flaws they placed upon me. Not able to think a scattered thought, so I am expected to take my place in line? Is the one who be constantly stimulated, now to masturbate itself all day, and bang it's head, begging for the next drug, to be called a sinner? The deficient? Or perhaps the fool?
Thus it is all a game, played with worlds, sphere before them, one the good, one the bad, but often they change seats. Only one sits above, which they can not see. For there is a time in power, where one has so much power, he does not look above, or less below. Perhaps your One true God exists among you as man, not revealed? Perhaps Jesus was driven by 12, making the 1. Perhaps the true God was a peasant passing time, no one seemed to notice, as he occupied many forms, and watched the game of men. These are all Man/Nam, those under God, despite the titles, size,angles or spheres. No understanding, no need to truly advance this. Heaven is within in too, the God you see, is also only part of him, he is never ending infinite, and has many devils, who do not see, which are also the good god's playing understand the game of life.
The expanding God, not concept is above him, not heaven not the title of your God, nor what you see. You rise, and travel through dimensions, your understanding becomes great, all people of all places, as a collective one, but to set eyes upon him as a rat sets eyes on you from a corner, you can not see, for this another avatar, a world, a universe, which function not even as a cell within a single mind. Play the game with him then gambling for worlds, Do you win, do you lose? Then he plays the game with billions upon billions, losing, winning and thus to factor the number he had chosen, for he had chosen you. Your confident, or lack, is of his power and his order. Free thoughts then? There is a shift, where injustice over the long be done to truly meek, then a shift, you become the god, over those who punished, and thus to produce the meek by way of hard rule, chaos, disorder.
When then then will he create total order, when then can you?
And so too, I will sit upon my stoop, wherever this will take me, to sit silent over THE ALL which I know, and but collect on cosmic tide. Taking what I will, as I make what I will, all in balance, Thus able, capable, of sustaining the place, to take on the era and time of sacrifice and suffering, which I have, loss then leads to gain. I watch you as you maintain equal Librium which be never equal, always tasting far to many times, when your perceived master be not looking, then what when you have become the master? Do you see? Why then were you create? Perhaps you were capable of becoming anything anywhere you like, and still are, but you, over the long, chose this. You want to raped plunder and kill, yet to aid more power of Holiness, to feed then unholiness? Order to Chaos, the you force the order. Who then when you are old, after your misteachings place the order, why it is the mind of silent wisdom, which watch on cosmic tide. Twisting, bending, moving, to the motion as it ride. Not a dance, to you canal sinner, this is how you see, with the motion of emotion, thus to fake the math. There is equilibrium, but not of the balance of non issues, the compass and the square, to switch change the percentage, then to hide behind an EM sphere? Ha ha, funny they are, as they spin, dance then crawl, only perceiving slight frequency changes, and not find to maintain a mind? Who then ushers in the era's, who then makes the change? It is not the loud mouth which you worship, nor the celebrity, so ugly but to define beauty in it's trend IE the compass and the square. Look upon beauty, not false beauty, but beauty with truth, and you suddenly have distaste, for it does not aid your pleasure instead you see a mirror, you are the destroyer, the lust maker, no longer requiring any nominative force assistance, chaos as disease. And so you proclaims "this is not beauty any longer, but this over hear is" and thus you call them seasons, peoples, and variety, but what of one? The arrivement you so well thought out when you tried, long ago? What about the ALL, from which you can not hide. And so you cry out to a diminishing world ECCO HOMO! and the snake beat drum expounds you with at least it's order of rhythmic nature, then to place enmity, as if to give you crying a fighting chance, and from your constant forming you cry out to be further raped by them? Chaos into order, order into chaos, when the order makers, also create the chaos. When will you learn , when will stop hiding, when will you rise? Only in war, which be but a test, to you assert, the day it's done, you are back, to proclaim you wish to feed on cosmic tide. Yet you only fought a false war, made of order, of chaos makers. You do not see the war be within you, your very principles balance, and this instantly effects your brothers, and thus makes place, take place you sister. Who then will sell for one bite of food, but the starving, at some point, as the morsel rests before him always. To deny life, is this the answer? You would not know with earthly eyes, for you turn to God in war, to see the outcome of this, and you then see a man falsely accused place upon a cross, and there he still remains, you Christians did not follow the words and the way, is to your own cross, but you instead killed the Sun/Son each day, Pagans! and yet, the Pagans at least have order.
Sunday, October 26, 2014
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