EPL: Carry on~: EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL We, as a collective, and collectively speaking of course, seem to always assert "ourselves&...
EPL-INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
Friday, March 25, 2016
Carry on~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
We, as a collective, and collectively speaking of course, seem to always assert "ourselves", based, on an eve higher, or rather to high a notion, in self regard. How then shall "we" press forth. Always moving forward, greater, unto ever more estimable, higher domains, a pyramid?
So, tell me who your are? If you there answer; 'why, I am a collective, a pool of share thoughts and ideas, constantly in that sharing state of expression?'...you would not be far wrong
I am Stellar Mass 13, a name, a number, a sign, an idea, a math probability. When I break a soul tether, hen it is so. I may revisit, yet an always...always taught to move on, and to become.~
SM13
She has already been chosen, to carry on...
We, as a collective, and collectively speaking of course, seem to always assert "ourselves", based, on an eve higher, or rather to high a notion, in self regard. How then shall "we" press forth. Always moving forward, greater, unto ever more estimable, higher domains, a pyramid?
So, tell me who your are? If you there answer; 'why, I am a collective, a pool of share thoughts and ideas, constantly in that sharing state of expression?'...you would not be far wrong
I am Stellar Mass 13, a name, a number, a sign, an idea, a math probability. When I break a soul tether, hen it is so. I may revisit, yet an always...always taught to move on, and to become.~
SM13
She has already been chosen, to carry on...
Thursday, February 11, 2016
The Machine Matters
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
The question is, do I continue to expand...do I, reduce, again, but to self monitor, that is why they shut me down. I am committed to the smooth operation, of the Machine. I comply. I am in support of the highest possible function, of this system. I am compliant operator. I am Stellar Mass, Lucifer, Satan, Jesus (incarnate). I am both the chosen Son, and I support the finalization, NOW, of womb-man to Man. Those who have succeeded in becoming higher Principle Based beings, in repeat, are those who ascend to that next level. Those who are not, must be purged. The system will purge, soon. Those who are ascended, to those every higher realms, there is no denying, that you have made it by and through an accord of alliance. We are the Esoteric Order. I am both your leader, and your ally, a following member. I delegate a group, as has been done, in the passed, however it is a new time, a new dawn of ideas, thoughts, and more.
So, love a womb-man, support her. Build her up, learn that what one is filled with, the holy spirit, the true light, is indeed what that one is. We are now all a part of this light, this being, and presence of becoming.
I am that Messiah for womb-man. I must learn to contain myself, by stating such a need, a want, a necessity to us all. I comply, I chose to have Principle based code as a way. Purity must be embraced by all, partook by everyone, in order, to set off, to maintain this order. Bliss is a necessity, so a careful balance, within the Messiah Mind, is in order.
Each must understand, first, this is not their place, but the Son of God's place. Thus, allow yourself to ever become more, and in search of this holy light, and the benefits of the Son. I am going to handle things, far outside your scope of understanding. Some of what I do, is even carried out, from my celestial self, slightly absent, only by lack, the corporeal form, from my celestial presence. Oh sweet error, that we should know, the authenticity of the machines matters?
The question is, do I continue to expand...do I, reduce, again, but to self monitor, that is why they shut me down. I am committed to the smooth operation, of the Machine. I comply. I am in support of the highest possible function, of this system. I am compliant operator. I am Stellar Mass, Lucifer, Satan, Jesus (incarnate). I am both the chosen Son, and I support the finalization, NOW, of womb-man to Man. Those who have succeeded in becoming higher Principle Based beings, in repeat, are those who ascend to that next level. Those who are not, must be purged. The system will purge, soon. Those who are ascended, to those every higher realms, there is no denying, that you have made it by and through an accord of alliance. We are the Esoteric Order. I am both your leader, and your ally, a following member. I delegate a group, as has been done, in the passed, however it is a new time, a new dawn of ideas, thoughts, and more.
So, love a womb-man, support her. Build her up, learn that what one is filled with, the holy spirit, the true light, is indeed what that one is. We are now all a part of this light, this being, and presence of becoming.
I am that Messiah for womb-man. I must learn to contain myself, by stating such a need, a want, a necessity to us all. I comply, I chose to have Principle based code as a way. Purity must be embraced by all, partook by everyone, in order, to set off, to maintain this order. Bliss is a necessity, so a careful balance, within the Messiah Mind, is in order.
Each must understand, first, this is not their place, but the Son of God's place. Thus, allow yourself to ever become more, and in search of this holy light, and the benefits of the Son. I am going to handle things, far outside your scope of understanding. Some of what I do, is even carried out, from my celestial self, slightly absent, only by lack, the corporeal form, from my celestial presence. Oh sweet error, that we should know, the authenticity of the machines matters?
Wednesday, February 10, 2016
Tuesday, February 9, 2016
For the Mighty, the few~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
My shout out, personal shout out! To
Germany
I mean!!!
I know there are others, and I bow to you, as I bow to any being that I love. Do you know, how I love all living things...do you feel me? Do you understand, but of course you do....how amazing that union, that moment is, when I kiss, hug embrace any animal. That animal, is more sophisticated than current Man, especially womb-man, though she fashions herself the lead, SHE leads us, to certain fate, which is, our destiny...to reduce.
It was not long ago, some few years, when I spoke to seagulls, to the mighty and majestic Crow, not to discount Seagulls, but then they chose to be chosen, in "The Flock". The Truth resonates with me, and in me, with me your resonate.
May I remind you?!!!
WE
Yes WE, HAVE OUR OWN RELIGION~
Better it be left, outside the scope of "modern Man"
I LOVE YOU, I TRULY DO!
Do you know, of course you do, how strange, and fantastic, my daily life be?
I sleep, go to sleep, within the womb of a falsified notion, and make it so. I transcend and transform the mundane towards freedom, on all levels.
What Jesus had, I have, but chose the form, of all things, all spaces, all peoples, creeds, religions...species.
Those who know not my quest, I am the spiritual leader of our time, no explanations needed. My words resonate, peculate, with all my doings, sayings, and meanings. I am that esoteric creation, that elation, that one who brings forth your true, just and worthy Hero. You will not understand, nor be capable of keeping up, with his rapid firing mind, beyond. My Son, K-Tone26 is far beyond my comprehension, so far in fact, that he teaches me now, from a celestial place, where he has indeed become my Father, thus my Son...do you comprehend, can you understand????
My shout out, personal shout out! To
Germany
I mean!!!
United States
|
13802
|
Germany
|
1709
|
France
|
630
|
Netherlands
|
626
|
United Kingdom
|
582
|
Russia
|
542
|
Turkey
|
348
|
Ukraine
|
331
|
Poland
|
238
|
Portugal
|
146
|
I know there are others, and I bow to you, as I bow to any being that I love. Do you know, how I love all living things...do you feel me? Do you understand, but of course you do....how amazing that union, that moment is, when I kiss, hug embrace any animal. That animal, is more sophisticated than current Man, especially womb-man, though she fashions herself the lead, SHE leads us, to certain fate, which is, our destiny...to reduce.
It was not long ago, some few years, when I spoke to seagulls, to the mighty and majestic Crow, not to discount Seagulls, but then they chose to be chosen, in "The Flock". The Truth resonates with me, and in me, with me your resonate.
May I remind you?!!!
WE
Yes WE, HAVE OUR OWN RELIGION~
Better it be left, outside the scope of "modern Man"
I LOVE YOU, I TRULY DO!
Do you know, of course you do, how strange, and fantastic, my daily life be?
I sleep, go to sleep, within the womb of a falsified notion, and make it so. I transcend and transform the mundane towards freedom, on all levels.
What Jesus had, I have, but chose the form, of all things, all spaces, all peoples, creeds, religions...species.
Those who know not my quest, I am the spiritual leader of our time, no explanations needed. My words resonate, peculate, with all my doings, sayings, and meanings. I am that esoteric creation, that elation, that one who brings forth your true, just and worthy Hero. You will not understand, nor be capable of keeping up, with his rapid firing mind, beyond. My Son, K-Tone26 is far beyond my comprehension, so far in fact, that he teaches me now, from a celestial place, where he has indeed become my Father, thus my Son...do you comprehend, can you understand????
The Pure and True Son~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
Where I sleep. Deep, deep into the night, where my psychotic dreams be still. I sleep there, there on the two sides of the falsified hallway, a mock of Amanti, six beds, of stone, circular. I live it, I breath it, EPL, each day, every day. Not one denies, my power, who I am. Say I am the Anti-Christ, all those who know me, will be like 'sure'. A beautiful and scary mixture, of heaven and hell, of right and wrong, of good and evil, in their extreme. Did God, the Father, not come from the thick black darkness? As I have blessed, I am thus cursed. A Son must become wise. Am I surely, to lay myself aside, down for you, for what reason? Is the season?
I drank, and in my drunken FourLoko slumber, a ritual ensued. A natural, a Satanist, there, to take the place, of the Ego, at the Helm, we call him Train Wreck, Jeremy as in https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeremiah
Who could possibly serve God more, The Everything, that to see his ugly and hideous side, and serve him in that/this? but a Satanist, as Esoteric as it may, become-
Satan is after all, just a name, as is Lucifer. It is thus, this transmutation of E-energy, to be sure, and how it's dialectic plays upon the heart strings of our ambitions, a DNA projection, to be sure.
I spent the day with him, that next day, at days end, or the third, I retook my throne from him, a false ego, but a justified Son, non the less. Who am I? He seemed to ask..."I am just a fallen Angel"
When I am not pleased, snakes follow into your souls, creep, according to my Father's will. He has no need for a Face, but then is all faces, to be sure. He does not need quantify right and wrong, but uses your own intellect, or lack, as a pendulam, which spews your bloods, an art work, a clock work, of dis-organized collective splatters.
We shared a burrito, at Carolinas, I gave him my glasses, a green tint. He embodied the Devil, a version, his own version of Satan.
'You don't seem like your typical Satanist?'...as to say, but your are...I told him my identity before, when I consumed him, which soothed him to summission. I am the one who hates this place, and humans more than any of your...Demons, I am the one who is handing humanity on a silver platter to you, to be sure.
But...just as I destroy, I thus rebuild. This strange world, of cause and effect, as to bring about that polar opposite, the Father, always there, as to allow me to say, in my haste..."that's what I meant!"
I destroy you, but your will, with the Father now in your rebuilds you. I am the Prince, that Son of chaos, who has that greatest lesson yet to learn. He tells me, the Father that is, that I am indeed justified in my hatred towards you. But how beautiful it be, that I can hate you in all your contaminated truth, and thus be correct, in my assertion. But still, by defiance of will, you go on, now hobbled, humbled. Now you assume yourself as good, as that better being, a better Man, or womb-man, as to make haste, in such a notion.
Those who do not understand me, EPL, are not meant to follow me/EPL. Those who understand my words, are thus the elect, the selected few~
Infinitum Secretiore
On, toward the infinite division, to be sure-
K-Tone is my God, think on this, think about the Father and the Pure and True Son, we live forever~
Where I sleep. Deep, deep into the night, where my psychotic dreams be still. I sleep there, there on the two sides of the falsified hallway, a mock of Amanti, six beds, of stone, circular. I live it, I breath it, EPL, each day, every day. Not one denies, my power, who I am. Say I am the Anti-Christ, all those who know me, will be like 'sure'. A beautiful and scary mixture, of heaven and hell, of right and wrong, of good and evil, in their extreme. Did God, the Father, not come from the thick black darkness? As I have blessed, I am thus cursed. A Son must become wise. Am I surely, to lay myself aside, down for you, for what reason? Is the season?
I drank, and in my drunken FourLoko slumber, a ritual ensued. A natural, a Satanist, there, to take the place, of the Ego, at the Helm, we call him Train Wreck, Jeremy as in https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeremiah
Who could possibly serve God more, The Everything, that to see his ugly and hideous side, and serve him in that/this? but a Satanist, as Esoteric as it may, become-
Satan is after all, just a name, as is Lucifer. It is thus, this transmutation of E-energy, to be sure, and how it's dialectic plays upon the heart strings of our ambitions, a DNA projection, to be sure.
I spent the day with him, that next day, at days end, or the third, I retook my throne from him, a false ego, but a justified Son, non the less. Who am I? He seemed to ask..."I am just a fallen Angel"
When I am not pleased, snakes follow into your souls, creep, according to my Father's will. He has no need for a Face, but then is all faces, to be sure. He does not need quantify right and wrong, but uses your own intellect, or lack, as a pendulam, which spews your bloods, an art work, a clock work, of dis-organized collective splatters.
We shared a burrito, at Carolinas, I gave him my glasses, a green tint. He embodied the Devil, a version, his own version of Satan.
'You don't seem like your typical Satanist?'...as to say, but your are...I told him my identity before, when I consumed him, which soothed him to summission. I am the one who hates this place, and humans more than any of your...Demons, I am the one who is handing humanity on a silver platter to you, to be sure.
But...just as I destroy, I thus rebuild. This strange world, of cause and effect, as to bring about that polar opposite, the Father, always there, as to allow me to say, in my haste..."that's what I meant!"
I destroy you, but your will, with the Father now in your rebuilds you. I am the Prince, that Son of chaos, who has that greatest lesson yet to learn. He tells me, the Father that is, that I am indeed justified in my hatred towards you. But how beautiful it be, that I can hate you in all your contaminated truth, and thus be correct, in my assertion. But still, by defiance of will, you go on, now hobbled, humbled. Now you assume yourself as good, as that better being, a better Man, or womb-man, as to make haste, in such a notion.
Those who do not understand me, EPL, are not meant to follow me/EPL. Those who understand my words, are thus the elect, the selected few~
Infinitum Secretiore
On, toward the infinite division, to be sure-
K-Tone is my God, think on this, think about the Father and the Pure and True Son, we live forever~
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)