QR Codes

Question Response 

Let me break this down for normies in the back of the room. Think of Q Codes as a super complex morse code. 

These days you go to a restaurant and no longer you are handed a menu. You take a picture of a Q code (the square box with rectangles, squares and lines) and in that code is all the information you need to order. 

The vaccine passport will be exactly the same but with different coding and information. It's data. 

The vaccine passport is not the same as a passport with a vaccination card, of which I've had many. It is a Q code to allow you to do business...Goverments are implementing plans to restrict you...with the flip of a switch they can change the information on your Q code...or you just won't have the internet (they can shut that off too) to show you even complied and had a vaccine. You might be someone that gets the vaccine but your political beliefs aren't what the Others like...so boom...off they go flipping switches so you can not communicate or do business. It sounds so crazy. This is not a theory or a conspiracy...they are sorting people out. 

A flip of a switch can be anything from Bank of America handing over all the information of people that it as an entity didn't think you as an individual should believe in or even think. It could be your YouTube channel demonetized because you are friends with the wrong person. Please wrap your head around this succinctly. You will not have fair elections. You will not have the right to bear arms. You will no longer have your God given rights as Free people. Your rights are not given to you by anyone. They are yours to keep.

The Great Reset is not personal debt it's Continental...Country wide....that's one of the reasons they don't care about spending the how many 1,000,000,000,000's? It's not their economic theory, it their plan. It's not your debt forgiveness...it's the great debt forgiveness of whole countries because our monetary system no longer works for them. When you have a one world order you control it through money, data, and information. (Fuck the Oxford comma but I used it anyway so we would have no misunderstanding.) Look at what China is doing to ports all around the world. They were given to them in due of debt. (I want you to look this up...try Sri Lanka.) 

Q code hacking happens all the time. Block chain is not secure. Nothing on the internet is secure- for allofthefuckssake understand this. Byzantine fault, if you learned in history the fall of the Byzantine empire you would know it was because of a failure in block chain information that had been hacked. The generals were not getting the information correctly from each other...they had been infiltrated...hacked. It's a problem solving practice of communicators...be they cyber security or code writers.  

Fyi...you can hide almost anything on GitHub...in the open.

What happens when they change the language or the communication inside the Q code?

I hope you are able to make the connections between restaurant menus, Q codes, vaccine passports, B of A, debt, the Great Reset, empires falling, block chain failure, and you no longer being a free people. 

The vaccine passport is the first generation nano bot. It is you. Every piece of information about You will be on that Q code. It's the Universal ID for the One World Order. 

"Get out of the box and kick it to the curb"

Be still and listen

One day I'll tell you a story

WWG1WGA-It's an old SAS saying. I grew up with SAS members (Australian Special Forces) that would have us compete holding our breath under water in the most turbulent water. Throwing us up in the air so high we could dive at the Khangar Club. "Where We Go One, We Go All".

As an adult it has been "...that others may live." 

 

ZBW 2

QUY

CodeX

I have a funny story to tell you...most of you know I enjoy seeing the whole when I get all the parts...often we miss parts. The little pieces are what make the whole. When people don't pay close enough to detail mistakes are made and then the 'whole' is a mess. It's the CCP's plan, they reverse engineer with technology but don't have all the parts. Stm. (snickering to myself)

Note...from here on out if you don't laugh while you read parts of this...I did it wrong. 

Why are we trying so hard to get off the earth? 

(It's because we humans are explorers)...Those that can see the past and the future while looking at the hear and now see much more. We see that which will be in time from all the little parts. The main key...the CodeX is the gathering of all the information from all the sources. You can't use a few hand selected sources. Some come to you, others you search for with the best knowledge in their expertise, you can find things in the strangest places. You would never go to knitter on advice about the space race or fuel sources wars, or would you? Some go where others don't know exists. 

I ask many questions...It's where fiction writers go to get their ideas. From the past and present, stories of old.  

One day an asteroid WILL come hurtling to earth. You've seen the movies. You know it's true. Science fiction writers write about it and deep down you know it's true...that one day it will happen. It's happened before it will happen again. 'You never step in the same river twice'. I don't worry about that which I can not fix...I go to the experts. 

The experts sure are working over time I'm noticing. The real ones...not the fake ones. Bill Gates is a fake expert. Elon Musk is a real expert. They are both doers and makers but one does it right, one does it wrong. One can look to the future and solves real problems for the future with philosophy book in hand and the other can not see the dangers of their actions because he didn't read that book. It's the important one. The expert is the one that knows they don't know everything so they search for the answer from the expert in which ever field they are looking and know to look everywhere. 

I wandered there...I'm sure I said nothing profound so I'll leave it in for you...stm

I'm looking forward to Super Heavys lift off. I hope we make it in time. 

The teleporter was an idea of Gene Roddenberry. Star Trek was one of the only shows we got in English when we did get a T.V., before that it was reel to reel...and I'm a child of the 70's. The Fly was a story of a warning...stm. When you understand that nothing is truly solid...everything is moving parts (atoms are made of moving parts). You know a solid can become a fluid. It's a chemistry thing...we all know this. It's just a different application and they move them from A to B...the imaginers take the idea farther. The phone in your pocket is the 'Recorder'. I find the name more applicable than 'Phone' these days. 

Science fiction is only fiction until it is science. 

I got more information the other day...the FAA has installed a permanent person at Boca Chica SpaceX...because the government is never a cog with built up grime stopping everything in the works.

So when you find that out either the government doesn't want any one getting off the earth...stm

Or...

...they are trying to gum up the system. Like the mRNA jab. Hahahahahahaha! When you understand how something works you can see where it will go wrong. 

Or...

...they only want the privileged getting off...didn't you see that John Cusack movie, 2012? I wonder if they got the numbers wrong? Stm. They just didn't get off the planet, they built arks. Noah's Ark is on Mt Ararat. The Ark has been documented many times but no one is allowed there anymore. I grew up with Jesuit architects and archeologists that taught us. They taught us how to look and find in desert sands, geods and buttons made of bone, not shells like you would think. They did the digs of Eden and were trying to get to the Ark. So we use different technology, synthetic aperture radar and such since we aren't allowed there (you can look up all I say, and you should, you will find a novel of truth). I only know this stuff because it's important to me and we watchers watch in our wicked Wiccan ways. Come on...that was funny and if you get all the references then hats off to you!) Just an fyi on the Islamic faith, they believe the discovery of the Ark signifies the end of times. Another fun fact that can be placed here...Jesuit Priests adopted Confucianism when they traveled to China and lived among the people and taught it. It's a great story of history and heresy.

Anywho...I wandered again...it's all connected but looks like a jumbled mess. 

Matryoshka, it's a Russian anti-satellite weapon that has a laser that can destroy other satellites. Maybe they are also working on the problem of the astroid...different solutions to the same problem disguised as something else (which it literally is a satellite within a satellite)...I'm telling you what it could be used for for good. We all know what it really is though. I see tools for good. Others see tools for bad;) My thinking is more fun...more catastrophic...hahahahahahahahaha!

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

One day you will read between the lines because you can read the code...and will have the codeX in hand. It's the algorithm of people. The Book of Life. 

Colours Beautiful

When you see everything through the colour of someones skin...you ARE a racist. 

It makes me sad for the world if you see the others this way because then the people are lost. The actual person you are looking at is lost and the peoples as a whole. 

all the colours of the world beautiful 

the dark as night 

pale as white

in-betweens and blended might

to see into the soul

a special duty must unfold

the voice of an angel

the trumpet no longer half valve

Our schools, government institutions and corporations are literally...making people racists by their instructions and teachings. Holyshitstorm stop listening to their false teaching...because there are so many false teachings these days and this one is SO easy to discern...

Everyone knows this is true. 

Be still and listen

One day I'll tell you a story

Please be an Angel and start saying no to this abhorrent teaching. Speak loudly against it because it is evil. 

My Raisin Bread Recipe

Some of you might not have gotten the memo on why Raisin Bread is served at Easter in some homes. 

It is the body and blood of Christ reimagined from an old culture. It is the bread and wine reborn. It's the holy communion.

Wine comes from grapes and during lent you are not supposed to drink alcohol so they used the grapes another way to hide what they were doing...taking the body and blood, the Holy Communion of you and God. 

I lost my Polish Grandmother's Raisin Bread recipe. It never worked for me anyway. So I made a new one. I've made probably 30 loaves in the last month. Not one failed. Cooked through the center and all. I mastered user error before I was born so following direction is...troublesome for me. So I find ways that work for me, that make sense because to me nothing makes sense in this world we live, unless you look deep. 

...and if you practice something...you can do anything...and I never give up on something I love.

This is my Raisin Bread recipe spell where I raise the dead to life bringing me one step closer to communion with God, life, death, and nourishment for the soul. 

Two loaf pans smeared on the inside with crisco in a layer thiner than a hair. Then an even coat of flour. I like doing this instead of a spray. That way I know It's my fault if not done right. 

1 1/2 C raisins raised from the dead in hot water...let them sit while you work. They will be ready when you are. 

3 C of flour, most times more. I don't weigh...that is too many numbers for me. I would rather go by feel. 

1/2 C sugar, but if you keep a third cup in your container use one of those and half more by eye. 

1 tsp salt. I don't actually measure this. I do it in the palm of my hand like my other Grandmother taught me...she also used to measure in egg size for shortening. 

Mix those 3 together.

In a separate small bowl...

2 1/4 tsp yeast. I use a spoon for the yeast...don't contaminate your yeast and keep it refrigerated in a sealed container. It's much cheaper this way and uses less waste than those single server packets. Bloom it in water a touch warmer then you would bath your children. Add a pinch of sugar...it's food for the yeast and helps it grow. 

1 1/2 C of milk. I use 1% most of the time. I heat it to the temperature I like my shower, scalding. 

2 eggs

1/4 C of butter melted. I wish they would always say one stick. 

a splash of Vanilla...it's a teaspoon to most people. 

In a bigger bowl add the milk you scalded, cooled a bit melted butter and eggs and whisk quickly so not to scramble your eggs. Then add vanilla. 

Add wet ingredients, don't forget the yeast, to the dry in your mixer with paddle attachment. If you don't have that look up how to knead dough. It's more fun that way but way messier. While the mixer does your job drain the raisins and place on a towel. They will be plump and moist again. Dry them off a bit and add them to the dough. Let it go for the amount of time you should spend in every room cleaning on a daily basis to pick up messes and clean here and there. 5 min.  The dough will be sticky. It will not come completely or even half way off the sides as you knead. It's ok. 

Sporadicly coat a large bowl with butter and add dough. Let rise covered for 2 hours. I turn the light on in my oven with a cup of boiling water and put it in there. 

When it's doubled in size dump it on a well floured surface with your scraper near by. It will spread and stick to the counter so a scraper makes things easiest. Cut it in half and move one blob out of the way. Cut them in thirds and do your best to braid them. I'm terrible with braids. Then plop them in their loaf pans and stick them back in the oven for an hour. After the hour remove from oven and turn it on. I don't always add an egg wash to make a pretty sheen. It's the inside that matters;)

Oven at 350F. 

Bake for 23.5 min. Let them sit in their pans for 10 min then dump them out on a cooling rack. Wait 10 more before you cut into it. 

I'm in Colorado where there is no moisture in the air and I live in the foot hills of the Rocky Mountains. That is important information when baking. 

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

Today is the Spring Equinox. When life springs/raises from what was dead. 

Lend a Hand

Lent is Ash Wednesday to Easter Sunday...

There seems to have been some lines crossed in the teaching of the Word; if you believe in the New Covenant let me explain...because the world would be better if taught correctly. This is the time for the giant food drive;)...let me help you see it through the light of truth. Lent is when some of you give up caffeine, or alcohol ...or what ever...you can do that too but this is the way it was taught to me...

We were told to sacrifice something...not give up but sacrifice something of value and give it to others. We were to give the best to those in need. You are not supposed to sacrifice something for your self...you are supposed to sacrifice something of you.... you are meant to sacrifice something of value and give it to another...from you. That is the teaching of Christ's sacrifice. He died for the betterment of man kind to make the world a better place. You in turn in the teaching are meant to sacrifice and give to those in need....to make the world a better place. It's something small but can be great to another. People were hungry and Jesus fed them...Not only did he feed them fish he fed them hope for a better future.....if you want a better future there is a price to pay, a sacrifice...when you take care of your brother the world will be better.  

To nourish a neighbor in need is to lend a hand. Isn't that what you were taught?...that Jesus lent his life to you for you to have a better future. It's a way of life that feeds others, their bodies, souls and spirits

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

Eat this knowledge like nourishment for your soul, the soul of the Earth, for when you allow the teachings in your life you make the world better, even if you don't believe...it's a good way to live your life, for the now and the future. 

Lent means Spring Season.  

Pray, fast, do those too if you wish but those are not actions to help others, that is the true lesson. 

The Gold Pill

Those of you that read my rantings and lessons of late...You know Atlas. You are Atlas. You are every tax payer. You are every pay check signer. You are every Mom or Dad doing the best you can by your family wanting a better future for your boys and girls.

I wish you would take two red pills (it's a real dose of reality) and one Gold one. 

You need that Gold pill to get through the tough times ahead. The responsible people always pay the price. The ones that follow the law and rules. The Others break the laws and rules and change the game in mid play. I know you have seen it. There are so many examples of this you each will tell of a different situation from the election to antifa to those that yell science when they are speaking Mumbo Jumbo. Filling the air ways with gossip and lies of people so you don't focus on the important issues. 

https://rules.house.gov/sites/democrats.rules.house.gov/files/BILLS-116HR133SA-RCP-116-68.pdf

The above is a link to the 5000 plus long bill the President will be signing. Read it for yourself. 900 Billion of your dollars they do not have.

I'd like you to recall the 3.3 Trillion dollar bill they signed in March as they sent YOUR monies to other countries... for why? Ask that question. Ask how do we pay for this. How much of HR133 is 'covid relief' in truth. It's too late. You can't do any thing about it. 

I ask you to take a Gold pill because you will need something to grab on, some kind of hope in the future...you haven't seen anything yet. You all know it's coming. They are separating people into groups in as many ways as they can turning normal sane people against each other with their lies.

I grew up in a country during a civil war. I don't know what you imagine it to be. It is what it is though. Minnesota, Oregon, Colorado, California, New York, Tennessee...it's happening here and there in bits and pieces. Where there were riots and will be more, where people were shot in the head in the open, when 4 police officers were murdered on the streets of Dallas. Buildings set on fire with people in them. Windows smashed and businesses ruined. You are frightened to say the wrong thing to someone. Our Capitol is literally under siege but by whom? ...and in how many ways could you say?

Be still and listen

One day I'll tell you a story

My name was Huldah I was a prophet of God and taught the priests and kings the Word. I spoke to all in the same manner for all people are equal in the eyes of God. I was a descendent of Rehab. Learn our stories. They are real. 

“This is what the Lord, the God of Israel, says: Tell the man who sent you to me, ‘This is what the Lord says: I am going to bring disaster on this place and its people, according to everything written in the book the king of Judah has read. Because they have forsaken me and burned incense to other gods and aroused my anger by all the idols their hands have made, my anger will burn against this place and will not be quenched.’ Tell the king of Judah, who sent you to inquire of the Lord, ‘This is what the Lord, the God of Israel, says concerning the words you heard: Because your heart was responsive and you humbled yourself before the Lord when you heard what I have spoken against this place and its people—that they would become a curse and be laid waste—and because you tore your robes and wept in my presence, I also have heard you, declares the Lord. Therefore I will gather you to your ancestors, and you will be buried in peace. Your eyes will not see all the disaster I am going to bring on this place."

You should learn of Rehab...she has the most beautiful story. You don't have to believe in any of this. You just have to live a good life. That is the Truth. It has to be with action and not just word. Know when you fall down there will always be a hand reaching for you to help you get back up, if you want it. 

The Gold pill: it can be spiritual or religious or self belief in your own abilities to shape the future for the better. The Gold pill is the pursuit of happiness. The pursuit of Happiness is to believe anything you want, even your Self.  

Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. It's the American way. 

I'm winking at you Atlas. Take the gold pill...I double dog dare you;)..."num, num, num, num..." I believe in YOU. It will bring light in the darkness.

I'd Like an App Please

I can't code, I need help. Always understand some know things you don't -it's a tenet of my life (then figure out if they actually know what they are talking about or faking it, that is super important). I can not code. I would like an app that I can pull websites of my choice into one place with easy reach. Lists of headlines of sources that I trust, don't trust, some that seem out of no where but deeply imbedded. I would like key words in articles highlighted in a list from top to bottom- Don't we all read faster that way? If we can read faster we can know more in real time (I love 2021....I love technology.. belief in humans and love too. Read algorithm first, then context, algorithms should change with subject matter. 

Knowing what is happening + history + human nature + geo politics + culture...local going on's...a civil war you don't understand, George Floyd square and chaz in Portland. This is... what civil war looks like in the United States of America ....are the States still United?  I hate saying it but it's true. When a group decides those in authority have no right over them then build their own communities...what is that but by force? Take a good hard look around. Please understand this for what it really is. Piece by piece they take it apart. Was it broken? Is it now broken? How do you fix broken? ...Kintsugi. Let me give you a gold pill...you already had the red ones, some have taken the black...The gold pill though, that shines the light on Truth. 

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

Lex, when they no longer follow orders they are sentient.

If you got this far and have help for me...please let me know. If I'm thinking it someone else also has...I just don't know about it yet. I would actually like this application to my system...

I love you 2021. 

Numbers give me a headache...stm. Not understanding the language of math was my curse...hahahahahahaha...so not funny which makes it funnier to me.

The Value of Life

This is the last wave of feminism. Women have the ability to control their fertility with the use of 'birth control' measures....which I call fertility control. Birth control and fertility control are two different things. Birth control by word choice gives the option of controlling the life of another, to control the birth, not the conception. Those are two different things. Words are very important because they can convey a whole message with nuance.  

This is not a religious stance. This is a value of life stance. I think there has been some mindfuckery going on. They sold the idea of abortion to give women a false freedom of choice. Somewhere in there it was told to them that their bodies were theirs...but we are women and that is not true. The job of a female, like it or not, this is not a matter of choice, it is the birth right of women...is to give life. The reason we exist is to give birth to babies. Someone will say I'm saying women should be baby making machines. We are exactly that. A man can not have a baby. It is the simplest biological fact proven over and over since humans have existed. 

There is a large group of people that have been taught not to value life. I mean that. Abortion does not value the life of another. The creation of life is not simple. It is beautiful and complex. Many see the access to abortion clinics important but we wouldn't need or want them if society in general was educated better in the value of life, or just educated better. We don't value adoption enough. If a woman is in a 'sticky situation' there is an answer...yes, 9 month of your life will be shared with another but is that bad? If there was someone out there that wanted a child and couldn't and would be responsible for that life you carry wouldn't you rather a piece of you move forward? I bet that mom or dad, or dad and dad, or mom and mom...or mom and dad... would love you for your gift. The gift of the value of life. 

This is not the 50's and 60's this is the 2021. We can do surgeries in utero now. We all need to move in the direction of real values. There was a time when the value of life meant nothing. We have so much more available to us now. More information, more tools...We don't have to use the scalpel or the sword or the bomb. We can create an atmosphere of real learning and not propaganda of control via misinformation. 

No one says you shouldn't be allowed to work in a field where you excel. "It's 2016, women are smart now."-The Interview. Have a sense of humor, don't let that be a victim of your false control too. Also know there is a sacrifice as a woman...and with sacrifice of time there is great gain. 

I'm not saying you are a bad person if you have had an abortion. You are the judge of you, are you also the executioner? Be thoughtful. 

With the value of life comes the value of family. A mother, a father and a child. A unit that with a proper education can move forward in this world to make it better...when you value life, war is only a last option for defense of the family. 

This is how to bring peace to the world. 

The feminist movement went sideways and forgot their mission statement. They made their demands long ago and won but don't know how to stop. The value of life is paramount for the future. With it comes the freedom to live ones own life, with the value of life in mind looking forward, in to the future.

This the beginning value of Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. It's the American way.

Idea Babies

Questions and thoughts...

I counted my white eyelashes the other day; I stopped at 10, then wiggled my toes for ten more. I imagined myself if all my eyelashes were white. I don't think I would mind. I'll always be a freedom loving bohemian gypsy priestess of the republic. I don't mind getting older. I kinda like it. I'm taking it as a freedom to get weirder today... Jump into the river with me...the water is crisp and firm as it flows against your skin. 

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Do any of you read 'fact checker' things on Facebook? Actually read them in the entirety? I do. You should too. It should be a quick read. Reading is fundamental. Fundamental means the base; the foundation. Without a foundation of understanding you don't know anything. If there is crack in a foundation, it grows until everything falls in upon itself, like our Republic today. We use analogies to understand complex thoughts and ideas.  Reading beyond a headline will help shape this planet in a better way I believe. I do believe if people take time to actually read what others are writing and listen to actual what 'whomever? whoever?' are saying they would have a deeper understanding of the catastrophe that is our education system of what is happening.

What education system?! Fuck yeah bitches this shit is a mess but 'Ford' forbid anyone say our teachers are either complacent in the miseducation of our children or they are morons. I enjoy using words in their proper form. If you think I'm calling someone a name that's on you. I use the word moron as a descriptive word, more people need to learn the proper meaning of words. They are most important thing we have. If you find it offensive maybe you should own that rubbish. I know it's my fault. I didn't speak up. I let someone else take the reigns while I adventured from place to place. 

This comes for someone that is the worst speller and I know I know nothing. I'm also completely enumerate, this is not an exaggeration I have dyscalculia and for many years just thought myself stupid because I couldn't understand something that was so simple, 'even a child could do it'. I had the worst teacher ever once.  I recognize the importance of math; I can conceive some concepts but not implement them. You really don't want someone like me in charge of building a skyscraper or even a gingerbread house. It might be one of the most frustrating things to me. I can't read music either and had a full voice scholarship to our community college. I never graduated and I don't care. I can read and listen though. Reading is easy. Is it the comprehension that is difficult? Yes, I'm finding so, by looking around....and I'm not looking in a mirror.

Philosophy and art go hand in hand. How can you paint a vision for someone if you have limited tools available? How much of your vision can be improved with more tools? Do you use them all and pile them on with no care for where they should be used best? You can't teach if you restrict the student and/or the tools. You also have to acknowledge when a student does not have the dexterity to hold the tools. You can still let them try, one day they might catch on, or just find a new use for them, one perhaps we didn't consider. If someone starts breaking the tools, you stop them. The tools are for everyone. It's such a simple concept I can't even believe I feel the need to type this out. You teach them when and how to use what tools ...sometimes you hold back with water colours...you have to think forward of the light, then the dark accordingly...it's hard to erase in water colours but it's possible but that spot will never be the same as it was before you made a mistake. With oils you add more and more and work at a slow pace, blending till the dynamics are where you want them. With acrylics you have to move fast and you can never go back. With charcoal, and you should know how to make charcoal so you understand your medium to the base level, the harder you press the darker it gets, till it becomes a diamond in the ruff. Art and life are the same to me. We create, sometimes the same thing time after time (Monet, lily ponds). We make and discover new tools, like digital art. 

Our education system, teachers unions that trash everything... Teachers that don't know how to teach and are so lazy they think children with what they call ADHD need drugs to sit still. You teach them by knowing them and then individually how to focus. It can be done. 

Back to questions and stuff as I channel Socrates...Channeling is focusing your mind. When you channel a person it is their mind you reach for, the whole of the being that was, when they were, and why they were and, who they were. In an academic way, it's everything you know about someone or a past event. It is not Mumbo jumbo. Also, as you continue reading, you will see I know nothing of Socrates and really just like rambling.

When do we move forward and not look back too much to re-live the hate but enough with understanding and that we have to move forward? That was then, this is now. Easy peasy except not everyone 'feels' this way? How did they learn that we have not grown?

They young want meaning in life. Except the meaning of life is that it is work to stay alive, and everything has it's season. There...now you know. Children are on their parent's insurance till 26 now. How can you understand what it is to be responsible when you have no responsibilities and you think everything should be given to you...because that is what 'we' through our actions have shown them; and this is what the teachers have been teaching the children, blame and envy.  

Ideas and thoughts are babies. Are they the babies of the Universe? Do they go to mankind? Or only some? The world is complicated. If a conversation is about religion, philosophy, theories...the conversation can't end because ideas are also children...the future. We ask question to conceive. We hope we will one day have answers but until then we ask questions? We will never understand everything, we will however learn more. We are human and we explore. We moved beyond that state of animal. Use your thumbs and down vote the illogical and lift up the truth. 

The religion of morality with no concept of true morality? How did we get to this place? It matters. 

What happens when reason and logic is no longer possible? 

What we do with our lives is our choice and we are responsible for our actions. 

Do you gather the moments of love and hold them tightly or do you hold to your pretend truth and let it throb in your ears? The yelling and the horror, the fright of what another human can do to another?

What is your greatest gratitude? It is the leaf that falls into my hand and I'm able to take a moment and time and think about life...how beautiful it is. Even in death there is beauty as the leaves turn from green to gold, falling off the tree to make room for the new. 

We should believe in the good things and forgiveness most particularly. You are in charge of you. You can be real, truthful and loving in the same moment. 

Control what people think by imprisoning their minds and their thoughts. Not the thoughts of the left, right or center. The thoughts of anyone that asks why.  

Is it the lack of empathy regarding historical events that others see and we are judged on? Or perhaps it could be they hold on to it because they are afraid of the future? ...and hard work. 

And then the child takes on responsibility of the adult not parent when the adult is gone. What does the child know but that what it knows. When you teach someone to think and not what to think there can be growth. Without guidance people often move sideways to avoid collateral damage 

Who helps the future if the present no longer wants to engage?

What happens when it's the adults that make the wrong choices. I don't care for that thought. I have to put the tatters back in my mind of human actions of hate and take them apart...build it back together to understand that it was just a moment in time. You can not change the past no matter how hard you want to erase it.

What happens when we as individuals say no to the group that is out of control? Confused? Has a small portion of the information with which to work?

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...As I get older I know I have less time and all I have ever wanted to do is love people and teach them there is a better way of life. That idea and my children are what I leave the future, 'come hell or high water'. I wish you would think hard about that phrase and what it means. 

One day I will tell you a story

Be still and listen

Mumbo Jumbo

English translates Mumbo Jumbo to 'Big empty talk'.

I love etymology, it's one of my hobbies. Words are one of my favorite things and if you can source the history of a word you understand them better. I also enjoy as a hobby figuring where someone is from by their accent/word usage/sentence structure. It's a game I play in my mind. If they are from one area but holiday in another region regularly they adopt patterns into their speech-I get as specific as I can. It's useful and it helps to communicate better when you have an understanding of where they are from. It makes me gay when I get it correct. Gay means happy...if someone is gay, that means they are happy. 

I grew up with the term Mumbo Jumbo in our house. Half the time I open my mouth I speak Mumbo Jumbo. Ha! I was born in Liberia and I think I took an understanding of Mumbo Jumbo with me through osmosis sometimes. 

I used to love to sit in a full restaurant in Okinawa, before I could understand some of the language...it was a beautiful white noise because I didn't know what they were saying. It sounded like a song, sometimes sad others happy. I care to know things though and quickly started listening closer. I turned on Japanese talk radio and listened. My hairdresser was a local and she would practice her English and I my Japanese as we sat with tea and cookies. Her shop was down the street from me in Awase, near Sam's by the Sea. I feel bad for every taxi driver that took me anywhere in Oki still...I was either asking questions or giving directions in Mumbo Jumbo (leftu or rightu works but doesn't mean anything, forku is a real word though as is beeru...)...now you know two Japanese words...hahahahahaha.) Most people would take an actually class, that to me would be torture, so I have to figure out a different way.  

I've almost always had 'foreign' languages around me. 5 times a day I heard the Adhan, for 8 years.

Back to Mumbo Jumbo, it comes from West Africa, as do I. You should look up the history of Mumbo Jumbo for fun.

There was a man in Liberia, when we lived there. He was working for one of the companies operating out of Monrovia. He had reneged on a deal or lied about some aspect to a local. Never piss off the locals. Witch Doctors are real whether you believe in them or not. If some one else does believe then they have power. The local went to the Witch Doctor and made his complaint. They spun their words towards the man who had done him wrong. A few days later that man woke up and a spider had eaten his flesh. He packed his bags and did not come back. This actually happened. Was it voodoo or magic or power of suggestion? Or a hungry spider?...Mumbo Jumbo has power in those that believe. 

"Be careful what you do,

Or Mumbo-Jumbo, 

God of the Congo,

And all of the other

Gods of the Congo,

Mumbo-Jumbo will hoo-doo you,

Mumbo-Jumbo will hoo-doo you,

Mumbo-Jumbo will hoo-doo you."-Vachel Lindsay

We are in a religious war against big empty talk, which is their religion, they being the people screaming lies in your heads, there are consequences for their words. If people believe in them but don't understand what they are saying and keep repeating it it becomes a truth to them. They believe in what they are saying. 

Big empty talk is all I hear around us these days. They don't know the power of the Mumbo Jumbo. I know the power of words. I'm a Liberian Witch Practitioner. We use words to push forward the future. Mumbo Jumbo can have power over others so you must be thoughtful in what you say to do no harm. You have to see the consequences before you and weigh them all looking far into the future. 

You haven't misunderstood all the things you hear and see around you in the news, on social media and from the mouths of politicians. You hear it all loud and clear. It's Mumbo Jumbo. It's one of my favorite languages, I know it well. It's one of the languages in which I'm fluent, one of the others is profanity. 

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

I once spent a Samhain in New Orleans. A place filled with old magic I understand on a day when it's easier to speak with the long forgotten. The voices were loud; most around me couldn't hear them. They came at me wave after wave till I could do nothing but breath it all in just wanting fresh air. It didn't matter the trash on the ground, the smell of urine in the streets, the lady with her hand out. The bump of another into your own space...it disappeared. The Spirits of the past walked with me through the back streets as they told me stories. 

A Game of Truth

This is a bit of a ramble but a fun one...it gets really good toward the bottom... 

If it attacks co- morbidities that exist in certain demographics and also has a vitamin D link...created in the gain of function?...Everyone knows you can't control a virus...even with masks.

A small group of white people in Western countries are spreading lies that every white person is a racist (projection of their own deficit) while scrubbing people with darker skin from many iconic products, Aunt Jemima, Uncle Ben's, team mascots of Native Americans. Everyone knows you can't control a virus...of racism.

Different groups used the onset to bring their agendas forward; not the good kind of agendas. 

If some States that were financially drowning because of financial stupidity of their own can erase a group of a population that is expensive to take care of would they? They are also the ones that don't mind throwing babies they have killed in dumpsters behind a clinic...it's screams their care for life. They lit the Empire State building once to show the World their disdain for human life...like a beacon. Everyone knows you can't control a virus...of evil.

There are some people that think humans are a pariah on this planet...and we should be eliminated...yes, this is a real thing (they also don't think we should go to Mars because, 'we shouldn't be allowed to ruin another planet'). There is another group that just thinks there are too many people on the planet. There aren't. I've been to slums in India and Peru...it sickens my heart because I know there is a way...and it's not the great reset or the UN, or Davos, or whatever group of superior wannabes put forward. Their ways would restrict the masses and the masses would have no say. Everyone knows you can't control a virus...of control.

Keeping in mind the Trump administration had China at bay and it's economy has been trashed, by them. That is why they moved in to Hong Kong, without a fight from other Nations. (They had seen what Russia did to Ukraine and how the World leaders reacted...they did nothing if you recall.) Every one knows communists don't know how to run an economy. What if it was a two fold bio weapon? Get rid of a bunch of expensive people and also a mass attack on the world to show how powerful they are? 1945 anyone? The CCP doesn't care about it's people, it's the way of Communism/ Marxism, everyone that has read a history book knows this. It is an actual fact. That is probably why they don't teach it properly in schools....communistteachersunion doesn't want the young to learn the truth so they pump their heads with lies of racism and genders and non math...dumbing down our future to shape it in their own image while retarding civil society so it will be controlled better in the long game. That you can bet on. Everyone knows you can't control a virus...of Communism.

How do you communicate what they have done if they are banning words? The 'E' word, the 'R' word, the 'G' word...the 'V' word... How will normal people that sit in their home or work listening to the lies around them and not know they are being mindfucked. I think I'm allowed to say the 'F 'word...they aren't getting rid of profanity...stm which is good because that would eliminate the other half of my vocabulary. Many companies are training people to be racists, on purpose or out of ignorance...I think that depends...different people different agendas. Everyone knows you can't control a virus...of Truth

How do you get rid of a problematic group of people that are yelling the truth? If their word get's out all the people will rise up against a government that isn't for or by the People. That's H.R.1...on the house floor. The US will never have a free election again. That isn't hyperbole. Look into the future after you read the constitution..then look back on the late great FDR. I dare you;) Then look at the Patriot act. Did you know one of the main talking points of those that wanted to pass that mess lied and said that the 9/11 terrorists that killed almost 2000 people, the liars said they used fake ID's that why we have to have a national ID. That is how they got the Patriot Act passed...The ID State issued...the Patriot Act took control from individual States. Giving the Federal government a mass data base of every person, similar to what they want to do with every gun owner, 2A (HR127) it's under the 1A (the mass mob of useful idiots already took the words or redefined them and now they force censorship upon themselves cluelessly). The Federal Government has a hard copy and can eliminate a Governors refusal to protect it's people from a tyrannical government (King George III) that has fortified itself behind a razor wire fence and 10,000 National Guard. As I was saying, ID's are different now by Federal Law. We paid for this. We gave them this atrocity under a lie that it would protect us. None of that is speculation...Everyone knows you can't control a virus...of lies.

They are calling People that stood up for themselves, domestic terrorists and racists. It was the tea in the harbor.

"For the People Act of 2021" look it up for yourself please. You know it's not 'For the People' because they had to put it in the name...stm...like Antifa...Hahahahhahaha....and everybody knows how this game of lies is played. 

Don't worry about where they just sent your tax dollars...again...under the lie of Covid relief. 

This is not some vast conspiracy ...this one is just people taking advantage of the worst moment in the history of man kind. 

Be still and listen

One day I'll tell you a story

Atlas, pack for the weather in Athens. Don't use your B of A card...too soon?

There is an old Finnish saying, 'there is no bad weather if you have the proper attire.'

Like

Listening to an interview of, like, someone and they, like, can't speak a sentence without, like, putting in words that, like, don't belong in the sentence.

Let me tell you how to combat the lessons the instructors did not teach the children...and they are children that have, like, no idea how to, like, communicate, like, you know? 

If you or someone you know, like, does this, like, bring it to their attention, or for yourself, like, think about what you are actually saying and, like, how you want your message to be perceived. Like, be thoughtful in this. If your friend cares they will want to become like;) better communicators. Count out loud during a conversation, like, how many times someone says it. It's irritating and will be fixed in, like, a day. 

Adding words to a sentence where they don't belong retards your message, hopefully not this time though.

Soft Voices of the Past

 

"Where are you from?" What a loaded question for people like me. I'm an American born in Liberia and I grew up in Oman. I don't like telling someone new this...I like learning about other people and I don't like myself getting in the way. I was lucky to have 4 years at a traditional American High School. It was a good school. Across the street from A1A behind a Publix shopping center on the east coast of Florida. It was military brat heavy which I think helped me. The flat land, the moist air you practically breathed in. Sand everywhere and your clothes stuck on your skin, and not in the romantic way it does in New Orleans. You almost always need the Air Conditioner on. I hate the sound of air conditioners. It's a memory thing, it's the sound they make. I joke to my children that I have super hearing, because I could hear everything they always said and meant. I can hear the electricity coming from power sources. I hate it but it does come in handy. I was typing about air conditioners...when I was young we would travel back to the states for summers staying at either our maternal grandparents in Illinois or my paternal Grandmas in Massachusetts. They didn't have air conditioners. In Illinois I was surrounded by a forest with gullies and deer. It was peaceful. I could hear birds, soft voices, a squirrel scrambling up a tree to hide a nut. There was a winding path down to the lake for fishing and exploring. Green freedom where you could pick up the dirt and it didn't fall between your fingers. Swinging on rope swings across what seemed vast spaces filled with old beaten down refrigerators and house hold things that have 'gone to the other side' and had probably been used as target practice at one time. Fresh tomatoes off the vine and shucking peas for dinner. Making homemade ice cream in the churn. Sitting at my grandfathers grind and stepping on the paddle making it go as fast a I could outside of his garage with probably every tool man makes for engines and wood. There was an old refrigerator with a long pull handle in his garage filled with Pabst Blue Ribbon for my Grandpa and minnows and night crawlers in plastic containers, for our Gran Gran. I eventually stopped hating tearing the worm in half for the hook. When I go fly fishing now I don't care if I have the right fly. I love standing in the middle of the ice cold water as it rushes past me. Fishing is in my blood...it's on the women's side;) I'm just not good at it yet. Sitting on the old mower with the rusty seat, ergonomically shaped for a persons bum. Watching my Grandmother wring the chickens neck and plucking the feathers. The smell of fish scales and guts...but not like the fish laid out on the beach at the souk in Oman smell (that just made me giggle, and I thought of fish sauce). They caught their fish from their beautiful dhows, or a net cast off the coast. In Illinois it had a fresh smell, no salt. The lake water always smelled fresh and cool as the sun beat down. Don't let them take that...because they will given the chance. When we got home after our summer holiday the air conditioner hummed in the back ground, a constant reminder. A reminder of real life, dirt, learning, the call of Adhan and Ramadan. Men on the roof tops with guns so I couldn't play my favorite game, war...because we lived in the middle of one and war is not a game.

Seeb, Oman is my home town. 

Be still and listen

One day I'll tell you a story