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EPL-INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
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INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
Me? I am just a man, who was a god, who was mislead, lied to, used, sucked away from, crafted against... but finally, was lead to destroy myself? The origin of any event, is the cause, and I was thus not to blame. I usher in a new era, but not the one for which you have heard. This is the statement of EPL, that EPL will direct and show you the way. This earth will be destroy, but yet, a new one will blossom forth, this be the worst, most hannus
Me? I am just a man, who was a god, who was mislead, lied to, used, sucked away from, crafted against... but finally, was lead to destroy myself? The origin of any event, is the cause, and I was thus not to blame. I usher in a new era, but not the one for which you have heard. This is the statement of EPL, that EPL will direct and show you the way. This earth will be destroy, but yet, a new one will blossom forth, this be the worst, most hannus
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EPL-INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
The Witch from Yor Towne
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Saturday, January 24, 2015
The whore of spades
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
The seduction, of the so called seducer, was, long ago. They did not live long, nor survive the child birth, this, they had to learn the principle of ways, as they, hoped to climb the later, if to survive the number repeat, to immortality. It was the getup, of makeup, to make them into a shrine to worship. Where attention goes, energy flows, the craft did show them this. The succubus came, in the night, giving them visions of the change. You could be more than a worthless slave, that be cursed to bare the children, that is if you do not die in child birth like most. You could be the goddess, and thus all peoples, of all sects and kinds, to which there truly be one, stand before the land, with the offering to rule, as Satan, the seducer, stood to the Christ's right.
All Biblical teachers, occur daily, and that is the point to it. The lie that man who has sinned, thus learned, can no ascend, is absurd and was cast out by the very one whom you use as proof of this absurd notion. When returning from this land, the knowledge must be used to better the cause, and we are not alone, thank you God for that. Each of us, components to the god which rules man, for man's thoughts, and hands did interpret the Bible, this to many do forget, and test for the mundane of our time, which be create as such?
The thing of lesser things, the time of gods past, Lord's which split from numbers, and fell, still took with them ignorant followers, who as spirits now, are labored in ignorance. A swarm, as see of half thinkers, often times less, lurks there, yet they too can be set free, from this. An energy of return only means the point was not received, long ago, when the dial then orb, into sphere should be known. The yelling, the competing, the seductions, distracted, the lesser man, but only lesser for thought, not what he holds in his hand. Those who can sway a nation, to stay in ignorance permitted to be known, while the wisdom lie in codes, until this day. Few would do the right thing with the information, proclaim themselves, though fed the false math and knowledge in the night, destroyer of worlds. No, you are not. But a robot, a forcebot, the demon which lurks within you, oh child. Your will to be more, be based on the contrivance of things, and so to the seduction, this is not the way. Items constrain you, entangle you, build your false selves up. so that you are to puffed up, to large, to be reduced, as you must to advance to the higher stage. Higher, because it be mass itself, which measure a worth? Try zero mass, try ultra zero mass at that, based on the swirl in of perfect Phi. We have nothing to do but descend, but make no mistake, it is not to degrade, but to become what we are.
Back to the harlot, who must be noticed, a cosmic force of doubt, which brought to you in moments doubt, said to you "why not be locked into the kind of your moment, oh Queen" Patronizing the very notion, that you do not have to first learn principle, to come before the gates in the first. So too, must I be a blessing, and only a curse to the worst of you. For if you heed these words well, you may find no desperation, but in the nation, of fools. There need be no society, for this cause be placed round' want. To let go of want, as a peoples, means a return to not morals, nor virtue nor stature, but to be as one.
The seduction, of the so called seducer, was, long ago. They did not live long, nor survive the child birth, this, they had to learn the principle of ways, as they, hoped to climb the later, if to survive the number repeat, to immortality. It was the getup, of makeup, to make them into a shrine to worship. Where attention goes, energy flows, the craft did show them this. The succubus came, in the night, giving them visions of the change. You could be more than a worthless slave, that be cursed to bare the children, that is if you do not die in child birth like most. You could be the goddess, and thus all peoples, of all sects and kinds, to which there truly be one, stand before the land, with the offering to rule, as Satan, the seducer, stood to the Christ's right.
All Biblical teachers, occur daily, and that is the point to it. The lie that man who has sinned, thus learned, can no ascend, is absurd and was cast out by the very one whom you use as proof of this absurd notion. When returning from this land, the knowledge must be used to better the cause, and we are not alone, thank you God for that. Each of us, components to the god which rules man, for man's thoughts, and hands did interpret the Bible, this to many do forget, and test for the mundane of our time, which be create as such?
The thing of lesser things, the time of gods past, Lord's which split from numbers, and fell, still took with them ignorant followers, who as spirits now, are labored in ignorance. A swarm, as see of half thinkers, often times less, lurks there, yet they too can be set free, from this. An energy of return only means the point was not received, long ago, when the dial then orb, into sphere should be known. The yelling, the competing, the seductions, distracted, the lesser man, but only lesser for thought, not what he holds in his hand. Those who can sway a nation, to stay in ignorance permitted to be known, while the wisdom lie in codes, until this day. Few would do the right thing with the information, proclaim themselves, though fed the false math and knowledge in the night, destroyer of worlds. No, you are not. But a robot, a forcebot, the demon which lurks within you, oh child. Your will to be more, be based on the contrivance of things, and so to the seduction, this is not the way. Items constrain you, entangle you, build your false selves up. so that you are to puffed up, to large, to be reduced, as you must to advance to the higher stage. Higher, because it be mass itself, which measure a worth? Try zero mass, try ultra zero mass at that, based on the swirl in of perfect Phi. We have nothing to do but descend, but make no mistake, it is not to degrade, but to become what we are.
Back to the harlot, who must be noticed, a cosmic force of doubt, which brought to you in moments doubt, said to you "why not be locked into the kind of your moment, oh Queen" Patronizing the very notion, that you do not have to first learn principle, to come before the gates in the first. So too, must I be a blessing, and only a curse to the worst of you. For if you heed these words well, you may find no desperation, but in the nation, of fools. There need be no society, for this cause be placed round' want. To let go of want, as a peoples, means a return to not morals, nor virtue nor stature, but to be as one.
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
These principles, of which I speak, are everywhere,all the time. These spheres are create and thus, re-create an Exo system of their own. only when of, the conscious mind, be active, the physical ritual be cruxed, do we see manifest the responsibility, of ownership.
Though others may have leaned towards identifying them, specifically these principles of EPL, I claim ownership.
It was not the feckless and blundering Mr Anderson , who years later could not see past his own non intellectual snout, piatus and yet striving to !e some mould, as if a freshly reincarnated cow from the fields, who had a proof, a first excitement that he could cry, I am man! It wasn't either the earth father, who attempted to kill me more than once, actually being caught, by this all seeing eye, who judges the world, as if I were the crux to it all. It was not the final revelation, when I did break free from the control, and ran wildly into the streets, drawing all I willed, as a beast awakens, from that chryo freeze, with only the memory or being beaten for the long long, I don't remember when, by lesser beings. It was not the eye in the sky, or the druid mass at my door, nor the shape shifter doing mind tricks, nor the chaos magic some to my very being, which alerted me,jilting me foreve loopr awakened, as a god, a lord of realms, as we few, have but to live in the unaided way, made to suffe.
They, these that...hurt us, are...here to help us. All that you complain about, seeing it as so obvious, then to roll back over I. Your beds, to embrace a comfort thought...my mind never rested, bit when it grew tired, of piecing it all apart, or rather together, my heart kept going, then when the body grew numb, my sub mind, the all mind, combined, to bring this thing to an unconscious close.
But these are just spheres, not law. These Principles are the only law or order, all others are a dead end lie. They, seem to relish the anti of these, as if they be real. Those dots in Solomons stared ego, the demons, who travel in the minds and hearts of being, who, work at angles. Our road system, sets of contradicting laws and angles, impure movement patterns, respecting not a flow, proving blind logic be but syllosgism,the Anderson effect.
Standing in the kitchen, I look to the stove. I see the symbol there, with six points, and two others, one pointing left, one pointing right, a burner, an alter, about which to boil pot. The flame, of impurely burnt propane, coming up to begin the ritual. I stand there further, in that place, common among houses, tracing the spheres, imagining with the mind, those areas where it bexcomes evident, the everywhere are at work everywhere, and where I can see them, validate them, uphold them, the room remains pure and true. The stove is production, so the table across must be the ego head, where we pray, to our highest,or most selfish form of god, in thj spheres. I see further, that thus, to my right, sacrifice, where the meat is cut, the dishes washed, and first labor is made. Across, the community pipe, where snacks of all sorts are open, available. Further toward that fountain head, I see writ in ether, where wisdom must be, where clean dishes be disbursed, cups placed in the cupboard, for daily us. On the fridge, magnets hanging, we have a voice, as pictures of us, these people, and some achievements, life goals, hang plainly in sight, for all to see. Beneath me, the clean and purified wooden floor sit, where I stand, and I am this flame.
One troubling aspect, which I have !mentioned before, be the very point the groups, mean to always rub our faces in, that of the left or the right. I take a higher approach, with the active mind. I am the culmination, the higher mind, afflicted, stopped, by those claiming either side. Here on the left, the raw, the real, the corporeal world, and its carbon glory. Here is where the Jews rule, over sandy lots, and stuff made of carbon things. There, on the right, the spiritual world, the one which runs most things, which we feel, but don't see. These are the ones of faith, a higher power, only, they always pray from a body, which bee contained within a room or place of sorts. This be the long going, and vicious cycle of beings of all sorts, far as I can sort. The manipulation, to keep the monk always preoccupied, by way of some sort of mind control, I. Orders to even out the odds?
Problem is, when all that staic energy be collected, by a one, who has figured out the gig, that one will be pne powerful and pissed off force, who will never again be occupied by a lesser force. This leftiesd cover their bases, with, false doctrine, religions and beliefes...naming those names such as prophet, and Antichrist, all this to subdue, the Christ within us all, all this, to keep the one side, the true side, that od f the higher mind, from activating at last...again
These principles, of which I speak, are everywhere,all the time. These spheres are create and thus, re-create an Exo system of their own. only when of, the conscious mind, be active, the physical ritual be cruxed, do we see manifest the responsibility, of ownership.
Though others may have leaned towards identifying them, specifically these principles of EPL, I claim ownership.
It was not the feckless and blundering Mr Anderson , who years later could not see past his own non intellectual snout, piatus and yet striving to !e some mould, as if a freshly reincarnated cow from the fields, who had a proof, a first excitement that he could cry, I am man! It wasn't either the earth father, who attempted to kill me more than once, actually being caught, by this all seeing eye, who judges the world, as if I were the crux to it all. It was not the final revelation, when I did break free from the control, and ran wildly into the streets, drawing all I willed, as a beast awakens, from that chryo freeze, with only the memory or being beaten for the long long, I don't remember when, by lesser beings. It was not the eye in the sky, or the druid mass at my door, nor the shape shifter doing mind tricks, nor the chaos magic some to my very being, which alerted me,jilting me foreve loopr awakened, as a god, a lord of realms, as we few, have but to live in the unaided way, made to suffe.
They, these that...hurt us, are...here to help us. All that you complain about, seeing it as so obvious, then to roll back over I. Your beds, to embrace a comfort thought...my mind never rested, bit when it grew tired, of piecing it all apart, or rather together, my heart kept going, then when the body grew numb, my sub mind, the all mind, combined, to bring this thing to an unconscious close.
But these are just spheres, not law. These Principles are the only law or order, all others are a dead end lie. They, seem to relish the anti of these, as if they be real. Those dots in Solomons stared ego, the demons, who travel in the minds and hearts of being, who, work at angles. Our road system, sets of contradicting laws and angles, impure movement patterns, respecting not a flow, proving blind logic be but syllosgism,the Anderson effect.
Standing in the kitchen, I look to the stove. I see the symbol there, with six points, and two others, one pointing left, one pointing right, a burner, an alter, about which to boil pot. The flame, of impurely burnt propane, coming up to begin the ritual. I stand there further, in that place, common among houses, tracing the spheres, imagining with the mind, those areas where it bexcomes evident, the everywhere are at work everywhere, and where I can see them, validate them, uphold them, the room remains pure and true. The stove is production, so the table across must be the ego head, where we pray, to our highest,or most selfish form of god, in thj spheres. I see further, that thus, to my right, sacrifice, where the meat is cut, the dishes washed, and first labor is made. Across, the community pipe, where snacks of all sorts are open, available. Further toward that fountain head, I see writ in ether, where wisdom must be, where clean dishes be disbursed, cups placed in the cupboard, for daily us. On the fridge, magnets hanging, we have a voice, as pictures of us, these people, and some achievements, life goals, hang plainly in sight, for all to see. Beneath me, the clean and purified wooden floor sit, where I stand, and I am this flame.
One troubling aspect, which I have !mentioned before, be the very point the groups, mean to always rub our faces in, that of the left or the right. I take a higher approach, with the active mind. I am the culmination, the higher mind, afflicted, stopped, by those claiming either side. Here on the left, the raw, the real, the corporeal world, and its carbon glory. Here is where the Jews rule, over sandy lots, and stuff made of carbon things. There, on the right, the spiritual world, the one which runs most things, which we feel, but don't see. These are the ones of faith, a higher power, only, they always pray from a body, which bee contained within a room or place of sorts. This be the long going, and vicious cycle of beings of all sorts, far as I can sort. The manipulation, to keep the monk always preoccupied, by way of some sort of mind control, I. Orders to even out the odds?
Problem is, when all that staic energy be collected, by a one, who has figured out the gig, that one will be pne powerful and pissed off force, who will never again be occupied by a lesser force. This leftiesd cover their bases, with, false doctrine, religions and beliefes...naming those names such as prophet, and Antichrist, all this to subdue, the Christ within us all, all this, to keep the one side, the true side, that od f the higher mind, from activating at last...again
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