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I proclaim the Power of the Mind, at the Highest Order, to be of The Highest ValuE. Don't know what the Extraverted "E" means? Ever read Nietzsche?



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Religion does such a grand craft, in that it convinces the Learner, instantly (that is most) of a deception? That it is not Structure, a Program, a System and Construct, which we (the Learner's) were searching for, in the first place (space).

Everyone thinks that They, are special~

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Everyone thinks that They, are special.

This is, paradoxically the Problem and the Solution.

It is NOW, that you must qualify yourself to Principle and answer Why?~

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The Superior Mind cancels out the past mind.
All is not Water, ALL is Electric!

Water is that transitional stage in towards dark matter.

I contend that from extreme heat, come/came extreme cooling. That water be just a byproduct of condensation and further ice.  Further that everything we know of, which seem divisional,  are a product of extreme heat and freeze. Which came first? Heat is not a byproduct of water, nor of ice.

*reverse osmosis 'there must be water under the current, as to absorb the latent energy IE 9E'

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 I feel a true connection with all my readers, as they too must with me. 

I feel it pertinent to say, that I feel strongly that we are 101% now living in a Synthetic Environment. 

This brought about by the tampering of matter, and matter base, by the Jewish agenda.

The Jealous have destroyed our existence, collective. 

 We were given the divine test, and failed as a collective. Equal in color, Spheres of distinction. 

Now, there are fires, all over the known World. 

The fabric of the Universe is coming apart, and you will never know when it ends. 

This is a gradual degradation, not unlike continuous moral dilemma. 

A final synthesis must occur, in
T.I.M.E.~

http://www.bartleby.com/371/266.html } An Honest Man’s Fortune By John Fletcher (1579–1625)

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An Honest Man’s Fortune By John Fletcher (1579–1625)
YOU that can look through Heaven, and tell the stars,
Observe their kind conjunctions, and their wars;
Find out new lights, and give them where you please,
To these men honors, pleasures, to those ease;
You that are God’s surveyors, and can show	5
How far, and when, and why the wind doth blow;
Know all the charges of the dreadful thunder,
And when it will shoot over, or fall under:
Tell me, by all your art I conjure ye,
Yes, and by truth, what shall become of me?	10
Find out my star, if each one, as you say,
Have his peculiar Angel, and his way;
Observe my fate, next fall into your dreams,
Sweep clean your houses, and new line your seams,
Then say your worst: or have I none at all?	15
Or is it burnt out lately? or did fall?
Or am I poor, not able, no full flame?
My star, like me, unworthy of a name?
Is it, your art can only work on those
That deale with dangers, dignities, and cloathes?	20
With love, or new opinions? you all lye,
A fishwife hath a fate, and so have I,
But far above your finding; He that gives,
Out of his providence, to all that lives;
He that made all the stars, you daily read,	25
And from thence filch a knowledge how to feed;
Hath hid this from you, your conjectures all
Are drunken things, not how, but when they fall;
Man is his own star, and the soul that can
Render an honest, and a perfect man	30
Commands all light, all influence, all fate,
Nothing to him falls early or too late.
Our acts our Angels are, or good, or ill,
Our fatal shadows that walk by us still,
And when the stars are laboring we believe	35
It is not that they govern, but they grieve
Our stubborn ignorance; all things that are
Made for our general uses are at war,
Even we among ourselves, and from the strife
Your first unlike opinions got a life.	40
O man, thou image of thy Maker’s good,
What canst thou fear, when breathed into thy blood
His spirit is, that built thee? what dull sense
Makes thee suspect, in need, that providence?
Who made the morning, and who placed the light	45
Guide to thy labors? who called up the night,
And bid her fall upon thee, like sweet showers
In hollow murmurs, to lock up thy powers?
Who gave thee knowledge? who so trusted thee,
To let thee grow so near himself, the Tree?	50
Must he then be distrusted? shall his frame
Discourse with him, why thus, and thus I am?
He made the Angels thine, thy fellows all,
Nay, even thy servants, when devotions call.
Oh canst thou be so stupid then, so dim,	55
To seek a saving influence, and lose him?
Can Stars protect thee? or can poverty,
Which is the light to Heaven, put out his eye?
He is my star; in him all truth I find,
All influence, all fate, and when my mind	60
Is furnished with his fullnesse, my poor story
Shall outlive all their Age, and all their glory.
The hand of danger cannot fall amiss,
When I know what, and in whose power it is.
Nor want, the cause of man, shall make me groan;	65
A holy hermit is a mind alone.
Doth not experience teach us all we can
To work ourselves into a glorious man?
Love’s but an exhalation to best eyes
The matter’s spent, and then the fool’s fire dyes?	70
Were I in love, and could that bright star bring
Increase to wealth, honor, and every thing:
Were she as perfect good as we can aim,—
The first was so, and yet she lost the Game.
My mistress then be knowledge and faire truth;	75
So I enjoy all beauty and all youth,
And though to Time her lights and laws she lends,
She knows no Age that to corruption bends.
Friends’ promises may lead me to believe,
But he that is his own friend knows to live.	80
Affliction, when I know it, is but this,
A deep alloy whereby man tougher is
To bear the hammer; and the deeper still,—
We still arise more image of his will.
Sickness an humorous cloud ’twixt us and light,	85
And Death, at longest but another night.
Man is his own Star, and that soul that can
Be honest is the only perfect man.

EPL: Pure Man~

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Does there exist, good and evil?

If evil seems to be inherent in some Men

Good must also.

When a Man naturally, originally, from his own so called state or condition, just is...good.

Then Society stands in breach for assuming 'observable goodness', or 'contribution potential' as greater than that Man's natural state of being.

This is where the gauntlet drops.

As for this contributions yield, only piles of sand, empires at that.

When ironically twas' the perfect Man which society was suppose to yield in and through organization.

Imperfect Man, with his own so called conditions assumes to be working at a higher state, yet only to produce *random jets of energy.

The will is placed instead on pleasure, displayed as the cross which leans to the left, the "X".

*rather we search for enthalpy

Where the Hermetic Order, at the upper tiers, takes lead over said Masonic ones, though to each, the origin be the same,

such as typical Man.

Was it not their society, which bent me, disturbed me towards recognition, that the existential ideal was after all more important than individual bliss...which is the ultimate progression?`

So society bent, distorted and thus contorted originally Perfect Man (Pure Man), which is to hang him at/on a cross ("X" in balance).

As to sacrifice him so that others may too ascend, (when) it simply was not to be, and therefor isn't to stay clandestine (secret). 

[writ into the very code which comprised them].

Yet the perfect and yes also pure Man, transcended to meet the needs of condition, and was thus conditioned to a worse state by knowing them.

Again, alone, he blissfully shines as a Star, but far removed from they.

Still they live off of his light, and make every effort to mimic him and even claim that they are in fact him.

More so that they are original, authentic and to the blasphemy of why they will never truly exist?

Based on impulse, or reactivity, they claim that they are GREATER!?

Does there exist good and evil?