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Tuesday, November 24, 2015

Eatin' good in the hood~

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 Let me say, I am eatin' good, in the ghetto. There are good people, fine woman, offers to do strange and well just strange things. A girl advanced on me yesterday, three times, and told me point blank to come sit with her, sleep near her...not bad either. A fat weirdo asked me if I wanted to go in his car for a ride...I said no, and he simply said ok and walked away. A drug deal went down right in front of me, I mean they crossed the park, used me as a shield and decided to do a coke deal, right there...then jokingly fisting at me, and saying 'you aint got a problem with this do you?'..."MAN I DIDN'T SEE SHIT!"

 There are hard choices in my mind, as I weigh the so called law, against this functioning city. I see how the good and evil balance, when I pleasure myself, on rare, it always rains, I made it rain today.

 Is this rain a good thing?

 Is life suppose to be, as it is here, now?

Seems a grand mistake, and yet, the sex keeps it all going, all the good things, like food, family and more...yes inspiration for technology stem from this.

 Finally figure out the symbols of those Mason, more in depth anyways. That rhetorical compass, being of that womanly rhetoric, whilst the square can thus make new realms, yet to perpetuate them? That is of a different cause, or, nature.

 I am deep, I deeply think on even items which seem frivolous, at first sight.

 So it rained today. I applied for another job, outside my scope of ease? I tap into resources now quickly and integrate, make friends, and in such a sort time have a new smart phone, medical insurance, a solid fit weight of 205, and have been training off of what I have available to me, in the city.

 I did pull-ups off the scaffolds of the library. I did single leg squats off the bench at city hall. Further I did my single arm push-ups, side bridges with kicks, leg lifts and many other items of interest/exercises at the Park, near by. \

Never a dull moment, no Sir. I slept where most homeless people have abandoned. Most likely on account of the weird dreams I have been having, was I loud? Did I bombard their visual scope?

 Those who mess with me, lose their grip fast. I use my powers, tethered to another source, of which I am never certain...lately, more and more, I think that Satan and God really are one. It makes sense. The sex, the lust, the passion, the balancing of these to the giving, the support, the trust...in short a margin.

 Seems we have all, stretched out this margin quite wide, these days.
























 

Sunday, November 22, 2015

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 Something I notice, whilst speaking to other homeless individuals, is that they do not want the cat, to get out of the bag. The street are easy to navigate, all that may ever need, be within arms length, from the courts, to the park, to light rail, to the bus line and on...Sacramento has got you covered.

 There is a warming room, in the Mission, that allow all night seating, in event of rain, there are options. Today I waiting in a line which provided me the following;

One hot cup of authentic Starbucks Coffee, with Service above the paid register operator, to be sure
Over 8 various stations of service, fresh underwear, fresh new socks, new blankets, a new scarf, many types of bars on the go, pastries, waters, a walmart bag ready to go. Any list I may wake up with, the item is offered by 10am that same morning, sometimes quite a bit sooner. Think it, and it comes.

 Some have objection to this. Some are just angry no matter what. There is some violence on the streets, but over all, there is nothing to fight about. God is always there, giving a divine word. If I miss church the night before, there is church again, awaiting me, with pastries, and coffee, the first and yes 1 of 4 lines, of which I waited in, having to turn some items away, having no room, these are new items mind you. 

 I find this to be refreshing, as American's create their own America, a far different America, than the corporation, that the shadow government hordes daily, those items which we should all benefit from.

 As Proudhon did state in many ways, on several occasions, Land is our right, now one can truly own land, thus your Father's, who may have sold your land, or perhaps it was you, this act should be abolished with the abolishing of Masonic Money. It had it's time, and place, taught it's lesson, now let's move on~

Stellar Mass 13 "Into the Lonely Night, because"

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 I may change my mind, later, but I think I will call this piece "Bartering for ignorance" (let's see how it fits?".

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 I lay back last night (less than a week before Thanksgiving). One begins to take on the spirit of homelessness, as a force, fed to "U.S./us".However truth be stranger than fiction. A week ago, I looked up at the Sacramento night sky, and saw one of the strangest things. Could have been lights coming from another layer of cloud cover, only there were no clouds, only a seeming slight haze. I saw a long bent but linear and fixed object (meaning it did not change shape, as light does, as it traveled across the night sky, towards the city, from ESAC. I actually got up from a y claimed corner on North B Street, leaving my pack behind for a moment, just to take a gander (inside joke, tell you later). I saw that same transient, but yet slightly obscure image, remain the same. I was able to validate a certain speed and direction al pattern, but more saw, that it was an item or object. So strange it traveled 3/4 the distance, from my right to left, then, disappeared from view.

 Well today, I woke up, thinking Sundays must suck around here. Now, I am convince, not one day here, in this part of Sac anyhow, dulls in miraculous instant delivery. Admittedly I have not gone full force on the spiritual warfare I have done in a global since, however the slight bit, I seem to be doing, intensifies and already power packed system. Christians, some from the far left, some from the far right, some , somewhere in between, have the strong hold here, there is momentum.

 Today, I woke up from my corner. Blessed I am, many would say cursed, always the most beautiful females flock to me. Some times they say it's my looks (when those are tools bestowed, a health). Some say I am an Angel. Others are attracted to an inner peace, a calm, but this follows me, as a mark, a strike, a great chance, to use a power, Men, like Solomon possessed. Well, mine is greater.

 Many claim to be "of this mind", uncommon, though we speak. I am, that is, I live with this, wherever I may roam.

 A chance, to bless those who otherwise are doomed. To elevate one, means to elevate the mind of Human Female Kind, all around. Once that energy swirls, within the time, an E.M. Event, within this Pleroma, the entire margine shifts.

 So you see why the four divisions, do not want this mind to ascend. Easier ti be, to allow all females, to stew, in their own chosen pleasure. Hook-ups after hook-ups, looking for love, yet to never find principle, the only standard, they leave Church early, in order to appease the beast, a constant angst, a pain. I am endowed with a power that I truly rarely use, and not in it's full spectrum to be sure. It is not a power, to be squandered away, by way of trivial means, sex.

I walked silently, quiet for a "big city", to the park, off 10th&I. What to eat. It's early, 6am to early, but...strange that I am refreshed. I am seriously behind on sleep, but the fresh air, makes it possible, to renew, again. I type with serious noise, in this small lit room, 4 rows, of 4 computers, stuffed into a local. Location is everything, within the sphere. Principality wars, work, in this way. So many strange events, to pull me out of my comfort zone, they really did a job on me (as in Job 1:25, as I pick up the empty rolling paper container this A.M., set atop the PUBLIB bathroom toilet paper fixture "JOB 11/4).

JOB 1:25
1 Then Bildad the Shuhite replied:
2 "Dominion and awe belong to God; he establishes order in the heights of heaven.
3 Can his forces be numbered? Upon whom does his light not rise?
4 How then can a man be righteous before God? How can one born of woman be pure?
5 If even the moon is not bright and the stars are not pure in his eyes,
6 how much less man, who is but a maggot-- a son of man, who is only a worm!"
So, I ate two lunches, and had to hold off, on the third. There is no shortage of food here, to be sure. I see a weird thing taking place. Those who do not live in a trapped want, of acquisition, those who are, well content, seem to be paid off, in this capitalistic craft, a nation, Babalon. Some elevate, some allow a depression to occur. Let go of that moment, for but a moment, and the card house doesn't just fall, those blow at it with all their might, then to lay claim, pointing that finger at you?

I admit, it's to good here. I can eat the best food, free, fresh, all day long, and sleep when and pretty much where ever the hell I like? I this America? I almost can't complain. It's just that, this is not what I had planned for a life, not up to my standards. If I choose to give, at a ever higher scale, who can seriously get in my way, of this "higher quest"?

 So you see, this is why EPL, be all the more essential. I realized, "they can't see you", those God's, who sit upon that Mount, up there, way on high. The Colors are the language, beyond words, and worlds.You see, EPL is a language of the heart. One must feel, to resonate, truly...and one must always, mean what they say. Here, it is more the way it be said, and not so much "what is said".



 This tether transcends the illusion of time and space. Places you in direct communication, with those God's, those Father's and recently those Mothers. Love, Connection, Community? That is what Sacramento, a sacrament unto the Lord doth' mean.



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 I know the ancient art, of filling one, a vessel with pure emotion, energy in motion, a light, a sound, a viabration. The main proof be, they do not have to be aware of me, for the effects to work. I prayed then for prosperity, in 2013, and I was brought to the Money Mind. I have told the story, and do not enjoy it one bit, but it reminds me, this is for real, and for 3 years, carried this reality with me, elevating the world, in constant mediation, at times.

 The way to divinity is the way of the mind, the one mind calls for me. There are many spheres, but truly one, then none. A Nihilistic mention? Oh, did I mention, that the robotic assertion, that sex can be fullfilled, with simply transhumanistic "parts", is a lie. There will need to be a fusion, of this spiritual aparatus, to be sure. This is why brain mapping is an integral aspect of AI, as well as all it's aspects. So I ask you, if it will be done, then it has been done, so what are we?

 Step outside of time, an illusion, see a moment, spin. Elevate this moment, forever the frequency exist. The dial can be turned, at will, up, down, but truly, right and left, a backward notion? To be sure.

 Think outside dimension, into another realm. There you are, you have arrived. Fulfilling not your lust, an assertion, but fulfill your duty thus. Why work so hard to retain a mind, only to lose it. Now you see the pain of the snake eating of it's tail, what captialism truly costs. Mediate upon this notion, spin it

Allow, at first a pre-thought to occur. That sexuality, at full ignition, but not to penetrate towards full thought. Now, disolve it, own it, give it away as offering, see that it, as all energy, is pure, in it's essense, then what have you been? Perhaps a machine which has exchange the Pure Source towards a down grade, to a far lesser effort, a cause, just because you can?

 Be the purifier, take that harder path. Become annointed towards the true struggle, with no deviation. You will see then the sinners tried. For the Pleroma thus be ruled, by that higher mind...SPIN, WITH, INTENT~

EPL
Esoteric Principles of Light
Color, Light, Spin....Motion, as energy in Motion...A sound...The Frequency of Light, A Spiritual Theem IE The Pyramid emerges thus.

Stellar Mass


Today I:
Got a facial, with Purified Water by a beautiful Lady
Today I dined on fresh, hot good food, some handed out, on the streets, near C Street
Today I made friends, and found out where to get more resources.
Today I packed my REI (Free mind you) back pack up with good food, and snacks, enough to last a day or more. Word~








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Insolent rude, foul souls in rot~

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 First off, you know, I very much appreciate the viewers, who come to this site, in spite of my not doing "regular commentary".

 I found my way, to become master, of my domain, only to realize, there is always a greater master, but in this sphere, this realm? I feed on the useless, those bullies not worthy of Ascension. The moment lasts forever, I can revisit it any time, for time is an illusion, it does not exist.

 If I were to leave you with this, lasting impression, it would reflect were I was prior. It seems the worldly valu- is morality, and the loop of angst morality alone does cause. A moral objector?

 Bypass the insolent and depraved representations, a fragment of the lesser craft, a mind. They may tend to dabble in realms, where purity and this lesser force, do not meet. There is a silent war, and the world of the lesser magic, be quickly slipping away. Do not believe those who pretend, to only themselves, fooling themselves only, they are more powerful. They will be seduce into madness, and so madness be always there, as all they every had or have.

 We few, who are constantly exposed to the light, are protected, by the undeniable highest power, a power so pure, so mighty, we begin to become, the miracle workers, wherever we may go, we never truly wonder. In short, "Can't touch this!"...now you know the rest...a tempo beat~

Saturday, November 21, 2015

Some of the biggest obstacles, regarding homelessness~

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Take away the right (to heir) a Man's property, and right to work, then what have you, as a Nation, under God?

 As you know, I have the qualifications, and personality to boot, to land a J.O.B.,I find that most homeless people are stronger, smarter, and better at surviving, the everyday grind, than any Lawyer or Doctor I ever trained, this also should include software sales and execs.

 Personalities, stories, religious complexity (that many walk with). It becomes apparent, that these just "don't fit in", to our current socioeconomic excepted status. These people are tough, good actors, and learn to adapt, where ever they may be found.

 In the Sierra Nevada foothills, they pan for Gold, sell and grow pot, and enjoy speaking and thinking fast, a connectivity.

 In those small tidal areas, they act more like transient beings. They often go un-noticed, these could be taken for eccentric?

 In the City, staying clean. Doing laundry, but not finding a place to crash out, seems to be paramount, to the cause, of surviving another day. I meet legendary people each day, who obviously emulate greater Men, and in some cases, Women.

 In smaller areas privacy is respected, as in private showers, and more autonomy. In the City, this is hard to find. Most of the time, you will see some homeless freakshow, as in putting on a good show, take piss, whilst in that grand expanded union, for all to see, and view.

I see the hallow end of that gun facing afro-Americans each day/Blacks. I have followed this agenda, and been near it, since early Childhood, one of the things my Mom did right (exposing me to more of life's true rawness).

 I see great people using what little they have, what little they are given, and making sweet wine, love and music with "it".

 I realized I need to have an answer to homelessness, but the term itself is out of context.

There seem to be three basic classification of the so called homeless, a status, not a title.

These are:
-Those addicts who can not cease "using". I see that self moralization (a self proclaimed title, be all that separate the homeless addicts from the elite one's.
Those who are disabled, and not given enough funds IE disability or other, to pay rent, eat food and live a life abundant. My buddy Bob, a character in the Stellar Mass saga, decided he could only either have a place to live or eat food of choosing and buy cigarettes, Bob is a chain smoking mutant LOL.

 The third category, the one on the rise, is of no surprise, at least to me. Those males who have been hit with back child support, and rendered dead in the water, useless to society. Often times, very good hearted people, who still give their last dime to anyone in need. This category is on the swift rise.

 And so...the first step is defining these, as quite separate issues, and creating three main cures for them.

 Users need be be offered an Anabolic approach, and also offered Jobs, and housing based on a strict protocol of daily and sometime multiple blood testing. This is where the full disclosure, that being of our true technology, needs to be demanded with a firm fist. A personal should be able to log in, with a hand print , signature, and be able to do this test online, through a government data base.

 The other offering, available, yet not disclosed, would be Gnome modification. I know this sounds scary, but this is where efficacy plays strongly. We need to be able to rid the body, of unwanted hosts, repeats of addictive chromosomal material, that make it damn near impossible, for people of this category to shine. I see Nanoid technology playing strongly with this, in the future, for those who do not undergo a perfecting of their original Gnomic Coding, prior to birth, this I am all for. We are already super Men and Women, and I believe we are fixing something, that was altered with great machination in the first. 

The disability issue is a no brainier. Give those with disabilities a more socialized approach to housing, where it would and could never in question whether a personal has a place to live...RIDICULOUS!!!

The third is of dire importance, and especially to me. This issue cost me a life, a home, an income, and most of all cost my kids any offerings I could make, towards any life contributions. It's not just crazy Women, though my X-spouse is quite insane, I assure you, it is a matter of legislation. How can someone be given a loaded gun., and with no trial, be taken at word, until it becomes final world, I was guilty before proven Innocent, and this is the fundamental problem with America and it's Elite Jesuit Law, which must once and for all fall into the  abyss for ever more. 

Barry~

*In short, 0 was written on the declaration my X-spouse turned into the Monterey County Court System, for time spent with my Children LIE, Contributions over 5 years 0 LIE, Money and housing given to my two fine Son's0 LIE. 

 I was, further, to show such machination, and conspiracy (this woman is sick, sick, sick), a restraining order was filed, at the same time, the same month in fact, which claimed all sorts of preposterous claims. I had a lawyer look at this document, and they laughed, asking me how this could possible ever be received as factual. Claims, it contained, that were not tethered to one another, often fragmented, as she is, and taken far out of sequence, not even a  relevant time line, was offered,  nor requested. I am victim, for being strong, healthy and shining, NO SOCIETY SHOULD HAVE SUCH MACHINATION, PLACE WITHIN THEIR LEGAL CODE...yet there it is, in the constant form of favoritism, then ea false equalization, two halves of an un-holy principality

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