Substantive

 

She tied her black and white oxford shoes tightly to her feet, as if they kept her grounded on terra; her desire to take flight was forceful but she had work to do. Her black V neck T-shirt tucked haphazardly in her pants the colour of ivy shaded by trees at dusk. She walked forward with what looked like purpose and ease, her shoulders back and seeming not to move as she glided through the door way, a drop of water hung on to the base of her naked neck. 

The door was weighty red oak with carved noble stags standing upon the bucks of antelope, mountain goats, and hares, it stood wide open. The room smelled of a musk that had permeated the walls and someone had perversely cleaned it to try and remove the oder to no avail. In front of her were two men, the one facing her had stringy hair that was an unnatural black ink shade and looked as if it had leaked. His thin lips rouged grotesquely, his pocked face smoothly shaven shaded by fake eyelashes that looked like tarantulas has crawled above his beady eyes. He looked to be stopped in mid sentence during a congenially chat with the other man whose back was to her. What she could see of the other man was the back of his head, it was groomed short and tightly, his legs crossed and adorned with fish net hose that crisscrossed his hairy legs. They couldn't see her as she looked around the room. On a shelf to the left was a row of books of blue the colour of the sky on a clear cold dry afternoon with one dash of bright red near the top and one near the bottom embossed with gold lettering and two circles in the middle, the book second from the left one is up side down. On the desk in front of the man with inky hair is a 5 petal white rose in a cranberry glass vase. 

She breathes her words for them to hear,

Chaos come

it's just begun

the scare is in the air

with a fright you thought delight

the quiet comes undone

with a light shined down on thee

a bargain all can see

that stage you walk with two faced lies 

poisoned plunder

seeps deep in to your mind

 

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

She took a deep breath in and removed her self from the situation. 

 

Comprehensive Current

 

This is a current event post, 

not political

First though, not because I enjoy long windedness but because it's comprehensive, as is everything. Current events, you see how they sway you here and move you there. The word, 'current', as you know, is something that moves you, the now is what moves you, it is that which is the current. Most people have gone against the flow at one time or another, but most get tired quickly, then they ebb. Some go with the flow to get where needed and get out outta the current and on to the bank, always watching the course of movement, it's the current that will get ya.  

Alas though I know you can see, how current events move thee, but what is current in your world is also current and not of this world.

This is a current event...

    There is a Giant Red Heifer Star and a White Dwarf Star doing a mating dance on the north crown in the sky, as time zooms in we see that white Dwarf Star, at the end of it's life, sacrifices the life of Giant Red Heifer Star so it can stay alive; so to speak. As the White Dwarf sucks in and barfs out A nuclear explosion.

This event will one day cause a current 

This same event also happened in 1946, the year the UN had its first meeting, the bikini was 'un veiled', and Mensa was established. 

This is a current moment of my mind...

They are putting the serpent in the air during the eclipse. The eclipse, that's just seasonal, the serpent though...

The experts keep telling you what you are seeing, they think, they don't know. Spirals in the borealis, of course from Falcon 9.  

Meanwhile all the talk of perfect red heifers being sacrificed on the Temple Mount. It takes years, or is time something different depending on your current? and does everything mean wheat you think it does?

The Giant Red Star and the White Dwarf Star, their outburst that is about to happen happened 3000 years ago; it was the Golden Age of Israel, when Saul, David, and Solomon were Kings of Israel. This was also when the prophet Zoroaster lived.

Think nothing of these 2 stars in the sky. 

I wonder what the current event will be today? was it just yesterday a cargo ship lost power and slammed in to the bridge which collapsed said bridge which was named after the author or the Star Spangled Banner.

Was it also just the other day another light shone into the world of the golden statues where they fill the air with noise waves to help you not think, but what to think, that most certainly is a brought to you by the electrical current event. 

Blaze Star

 

The birds had started their ruckus of song before the sun had hit the ground, tracing his path day after day, knowing one day it would change.

Whisps of Angels dance around spiraling upward homeward bound 

Truth be told

Truth be said

light*ing bolts

in to the heads

from up above

a cone does form

round and round

and round

they foam

X marks the spot 

as always foretold 

count around you

how many does thee see

X's and O's 

is it 1, 2's

make 3?

She poured her self another cup of joe,

the old Marine way, luke warm.

Never complain about the state of the coffee,

just fix it.

The state of her coffee was irrelevant

the state of her Father's coffee

was of the utmost importance

Here in Colorado Coloredo springs is the start of the rainbow which is always directly opposite of the sun.  I spelled it out for you. The arc of the rainbow is no protection from the red shift.

and there before her

did she See

at the base of the purple mountain

majesty

a yellow school bus did drive by

and then another so quick passed before her eyes

till both out of sight

into

her mind

time ebbed and flowed

is it 3, 5, or 7?

9 always equals 3.

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

I hope you got this far. The below is as important as is the above, why else would I tell it, perhaps to the patient the good info folds.

We live in some strange time for sure. When you notice that all the things you thought were true are not and the things you were scared were true, are. There is a seriousness to the situation we are in and that which is about to happen, you can't see it yet because you think it happens to other people, in other countries, other histories, or was it a fable?

As I sit here the demons inhabit the bodies of the unwilling and the weak minded. Some hear whispers, others hear screams of agony so they do what they are told by something in their mind. Some willingly reside with the other and deem earthly pleasure, vulgarities and in truth satanic worship even if out of sight.

    It sounds crazy but I know people paid and supported a base ball team that gave an award to a sexually perverted satanic (men that dress as women let alone in their religious garments what else would you call it, cos play? You are who you hang out with, you become that which you emulate) men that dressed in clown make up and the religious habit of those that marry the church, the Nuns habit, pray tel what kind of award do they deserve? 

    St Patricks cathedral in New York where they mocked the Holy Mother Mary, the mother of every Christians messiah and the mother of one of the great prophets of Islam. (Read books, don't be scared of them, the books know the stories and it's not what you believe (although it is that too) it's what others believe.) Those from the Americas have a history you aren't taught in true, it's one of Catholic nature, where mom and dad matter, grandmas and children too; the others have tried to strip God from them too; the gift of Our Lady of Guadalupe you can't take away.   

As I sit her and type, I take a break and look in to the stone of Alexandria, one green eye looking back at me and there I See behind me a great star rising in the east not in the ether. 

As I sit here I ask you to open your mind, I'm not saying it's something but wow some strange stuff sure does seem to be going on...we have a new star being born in a star cluster in the T Coronae Borealis, T CrB. You will start seeing it in the news, it's kind of a big deal, hopefully we will see a giant red star transfer all its matter to a white dwarf star, it'll go Nova and we should be able to see it in the eastern sky. 

Most people don't believe in astrology (not horoscopes the way you think) because they don't under stand or accept quantum physics, but it's just like physics but at a scale you can't see things (matter) move. 

Most people believe what the experts tell them, or they believe some experts and not others; I once did as well. 

Around the world I see some children afraid to grow up as their mothers bind them selves like boa constrictors eating the life out of their child sucking the soul of which she birthed. 

I'm not sure how they will justify the horror they are imploring people in to, but they did it with the jab, now I hear heart issues in children is normal, oh, and if you didn't notice they re classified stroke, Cerebral Aneurysm*, to be indexed under neurological disease. Some one in the financial industry understands and knows that the way inflation is computed is bullshit, because they grasp moving one thing here to equal over there and some things are made up of more then others so move it all carefully. That same person might not have the same areas of purview to know that the same tricks are used to compute data to come to a conclusion for your health, you should not keep listening to the experts from the state regarding anything at all and everything in the media is approved by the state; all of it. Discernment is upon you. 

Your food should not need a label, neither your clothing too, nor a statue on a pedestal. What's a lie between you and who?

I don't know how you will justify the erasure of your Childs future, the mind shnakes and night mares how deep do they go as you absolve your own behavior done in the name of a fake rainbow you call love. That rainbow did comeith with three +++ there after. 

Side note...St Patricks day was on a Sunday this year and here in C Springs they had their parade (a Catholic celebration, you just don't know it as that, you just hear Irish) on the Saturday before. Catholics are allowed to party on a Sunday, it's in actuality special that the celebration of Saint falls on the Holy day. It used to be Sunday would be the day to get together with family; don't want to interrupt the sabbath to get your secular work done. 

Ardú

Fire Base

 

Cherub to the right of me

Seraphim too

in-between Mother Earth, her children, the Nephilim as well, never too soon

Hannibals elephants to the left

a chamber difficult to close a golden bird of metal made guards its way

ahead to the right butterflies flap their wings against fire red doors

God's eyes protecting every entry

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

I wonder sometimes is it me or is it you? A drop in your mind is this my place to do to you? Through an alphabet soup it's Z that I read in threes and there before me an application for a spiders web reaching from sea to shining see. everyone knows when learning to code ye always link to google. I try to have fun as you move the next pawn I feel the need to put my red boots on. There is another way of reading this and ZpsyKcho could be the way also, rhymes with otan a star above the crescent moon a fire base on display. There is no possible way that would be the way so I take a step back and see all the neurons fly through the time I'm allowed to see. Do I see a splinter in mine eye, oh dear that's not a splinter it's a shatter, oh not in that matter, a splinter it's a train track to a light end. 

The Ivory Tower

 

Odins Crow

The snow had fallen heavy while the crow had been in flight. Ner she did land and walk upon the water so cold, till her bare skin slipped in. Walking backwards ascending the steps into the warmth she lifted her self through a window. There she tied her black and white oxfords tightly to engulf her foot so to slide through Terra. She wore a long sleeve black fitted t-shirt, dark blue denim formed to her shape stopping three inches above her ankle. She wore a cardigan the colour of wild sage in the lights din so she would look like she fit in if perhaps a glimpse of her was dinned. Before her were doors locked and assumably secure, she stepped her feet forward and through the doors she went. Souls all around her, most with no ill will, except there and there and some unattended. Some follow up would be if you counted to three. A pudgy man with inky hair who only counted dollars and pence sat a desk waiting for people to die, feeding them dog food and making them cry, cry out for help as they waste away, times a waiting for curtains to close but what awaits..

.   

and Odin did hear

under the oak tree

one eye a glistened 

Odin's daughter did sing

from upon her ivory tower

where she could See all below

perched on an edge so harrowingly slim

some things can change 

and some things can not

you take down the citadel 

block by block

Question

Are we in the Punic Wars and if so which one and all the why's?

"I have a Question!"

"Are we supposed to continue to pretend that Estados Unidos isn't on fire?"

"Who started the fire?" "How long?"

"How many fronts are they playing?"

Kristin here, I must interrupt my self talking to me with an important reminder for the back of the classroom. 

I See war everywhere, secret wars and ones you know of, personal ones and tribal ones. 

War is a game I do not play lightly, and neither should you. You have lost control of some key areas. The federal State and the internal apparatus has been completely taken over. I know you know this...but you don't get it yet.

When in war there is no such thing as, 'off the table' or 'undignified' or 'inhumane', get that shit out of your head now. One day there could come a moment when a man knocks on your door and says, "I'm your liaison in your area, is this the ___ house?" With a Quick interruption the kerchief headed woman sternly looked him in the eye as she cocked her head, "You can tell me who you are." The camo vested man continued, 'I'm your liaison for your area, I'm your go to to access public utilities. I'm taking a survey to see how up to date you are with the new restriction you will be living under." "You are aware we have installed new valving and point regulators on all the single family homes to help you manage your systems." 

Do you know how to win? You crush them so hard they never come back. You are never ever defeated, you know you will wake the next day, plan in hand and purpose with your step. You think long term, an ideology of freedom under God and with that comes great responsibility. We do not fear the unknown, we know our God Our Father guides our hands and space.

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

"What did Peter use to cut off the soldiers ear?" She asked from her Ivory Tower

Odin Eye

 

Into the smoke

Into the way

time and place need not say

there they met on a mountain side

Odin and Frigg

recalled the kin

in kind, need, and understanding do answer

his Wolf and his Crow

the gathering of the children

riding the Leviathan in  

from around the plains world

had begun under a halo of a wall

BlackBird did sing her song

"the valkyries do call

a song of old ways

the raisin of the dead

seder upon them no seed would stray

bread to be broken the old brought to light

where logic and reason will scare and fright

down from the heavens a fiery light

headed a forward 

a bright of night

where the hand of the sun 

reaches with thunder

the ground will shake 

the people will plunder

God's Children do answer

from the sky in might

riding the horses

breathing fire and sight"

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

Her face was so beautiful it spun in the ski,
hallo of a square where a circle should be but in her hands she held it with a rotation and a beat.

third round success at high altitude daughter and mother agree

first round was a normal raw in the middle mother and daughter agree

second round to be determined on day of the waking of the dead, all 3 will wonder, daughter of a daughter, of a daughter, one yet to be a mother, one yet to never be again, the other just training, practicing again and again.

Awaiting AcQuistion Of Signal

 

Star Date: Fourteen Three, Twenty Twenty Four 

time stamp 7:56 am

Raptor at 31:22

while no cameras were to see what payload did disperse over thee

"Oh no they couldn't!"

"Oh No they didn't!"

8:12 am

Ive notice a significant loss in signal ...not their signal, all signal. 

8:23

Raptor at 57:14

Don't believe what you see.

Valkyrie From Space

 

code coming in code going out

into the smoke we sing

onto the water we walk

IT ART ALL Q'S 

MODERN WARFARE

ITS HABITUAL 

IT XEITS MEN

WAR PATH

SEAMON A HABIT

BDSM women it's

DEI | a | has been 

you see our mother Mary was

a witch to them

she raised her son to be a sacrifice

to God

she had the audacity to listen

to the angels sent to thee

There was a time when it was under stood

you could not have one without the other

then the mother was bare

no less for the wear

 then the pan way

showed her a truce

threw the airways

she showed them the way

back to the our Father

that bound them

but was it to late

for them to listen

to still their minds

for a lesson

those who worship

gold statues have lost 

their way

a chance they were given

they through it away

a holy war is upon thee

much to my dismay

it will not be the one you thought of

the valkyrie from space

are on their way

One day I will tell you a story

When you are still you can listen

It's a story in true there are very few people that can do what I do to know what I see is what they want to be the matter in front of me need not take to seed for no matter the mother did warn her son would be back and their would be an end our science of old can show you the way there is the truth in the pan world way everything before you the angels and saints the dead that can raise and the stars in heaven the moon too have a power beside you the Father is the truth or we would not be for there is a special power when two become three.  

they knew in time

the demons would be released

from deep in the sea

there would come a marine

who would father the angel 

of death

for thee

Do I feel bad for people that don't take to heart when I warn them?

Nah

They know they shouldn't be living in unrepentant sin. I don't know if they really think they can keep using the son's name but it only gets you so far unless you follow the way. habitual sin is a no no this is not something difficult to understand. you don't worship gold statues only the Fathers way. it doesn't question the object it is just a matter of fact. we are viking romans true in fact we carry the key and guard our Fathers gate. when the hoards of the dead can't find their way into the ground they seep and they sway.

There she did walk in her garden of death at the top of the mountain the cricket she saw the storm ahead of her a power to see. Dawn on her coat from time eternal her Fathers arms wrapped around her gain of function external.

Don't come at me

I just read what I see

Inshallah

Advance The Kingdom

 

Be still

I hear you

There is a story of old to be told

Your Authentic Self

 

In my loudest voice I can muster from the depths of my soul, 

"Can we have all the people that think themselves intelligent and think they know what's going on to gather around?"

"Thank you, I didn't know so many of you would show up. I appreciate all of you."

"Can you hear me in the back alright?"

"Good, please always forgive my long windedness, crassness, and odd behavior here and there, and please embrace my love and passion for words, meaning and truth. We have a very large problem and it is a subject matter most do not want to discuss in truth."

"It's the language you have to take back."

"If it is fake, it is not authentic."

I'm realizing that you either might not realize what it means or not know how, also you might not, unknowingly and out of 'politeness' through the years, gotten into the habit of following along. We used to call it 'politically correct'. They suckered you and you fell for it.

Some are aware slightly, others use filters to hide themselves from truth.

It's genital mutilation, not gender affirming care. That is an easy one; that, that is how far they have taken it.   

Here is an easy angle to grasp...honestly I am not trying to sound bitchy, this is actually just the way I am.

"If it is fake, it is not authentic." 

Please take constructive criticism constructively and don't get angry and put boundaries up to those that love you, so they tell you the truth so you don't look a fool in the real world. Something I tell my children, 'people that can not take constructive criticism don't have true growth ability'.  

We have a massive problem because of this language issue. 

What can you do? 

The use of filters on your devises and avatars that are fairies, as you search for your authentic self in a lie. 

"If it is fake, it is not authentic."

You can know through these words that when you say you are disconnecting from the real world, and getting away from it all when you turn to your screen that you are connecting into an unreal world, with real world consequences; so they change the language to fit the lie.

You have to use correct precise verbiage 

not pussy foot around subject matter.

"If it is fake, it is not authentic."

Women that wear fake eyelashes are emulating men that dress up as women and make fun of them dressed as whores. It's precise language we need. I get it, I'm vain too but when I make a point and feelings get in the way because you think I called you a whore or that you look like one, well it's the old adage you are who you hang out with, or emulate. Do you know what 'emulate' means? A Quick Look up, "match or surpass"- they haven't changed that one yet. They changed 'babygirl' though. 

Good job language arts. I'm not snickering. A person thinking them selves modern these days finds it acceptable trait to use words opposite their meaning, then redefine said words.

I watched a man in a uniform dress of Space Command address a room and insisted that people no matter how uncomfortable it is for them to use someone's preferred pronouns...so stunning and brave. He is a lie by all means of truth.

"If it is fake, it is not authentic."

Be still and listen

One day you will figure it out

piece by piece take it apart and then you will see the whole

A lie is a lie is a lie. Good Christian friends that call your selves by my name...the devil has arrived.

You don't like that word the devil? Or evil? Your authentic self that consists of a lie is where he wants you.

Fabian Warfare

 

This is how it is done. 

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story 

Uttu

 

A Titan did stand and sing

"Uttu, go now and lay our eggs under skins."

A beauty with many eyes of green

she walked through time

8 legs

to feel the Sees

Pinion Spin

 

A face so round with pinions a spin did sing

"Send the Pixie deep into the gears"

The tiny creature with big ears

6 fingers here

6 fingers there

spun her self to flight

fire she swept around her

a light so bright

Hercules Wings

 

The Eagle turned and sang,

"Give Hercules wings and take flight."

There before her a creature so large wings sprouted from his back. 

Unfurling them Hercules took to the sky above 

 under his new form 

fire did rain

Filia Dei

Golden Sands In The Machine 

(This is not a title, it is.)

The time has come, one eye to See, as it was said to be, from the mountains to the sea feet planted, the order came, lift to flight.

Moisture encapsulating her, droplets of matter swirled in the space she was. On the snow white earth she walked, bare of foot her prints left behind. Her raven wings unfurled and as she soared, she left her feathered wing death print behind.

God's Good Children about to meet on mon, from far and close it is. Where far and close do not exist and time is not. 

With a rush of vigor she landed and moved with purpose, feet bare still so she could feel the golden ground beneath her, warm to the touch, her raven wings folded in behind her. Around her neck she wore a basket made of gold, filled with raw stones from deep within Terra; a reminder of those she was representing at this court. 

All different matters of Gods Good Children had gathered in the place where time stood still.

The Cardinal was first to sing, draped in purple, gold and scarlet. 

"Our Heavenly Father has said we shall hear our Earthly sisters voice, then with purpose we shall move"

This was not a place for hearing, it was for singing; siren songs filled the air. 

The Raven Witch, with feather grey, from the north began her say, a song you would hear but her kindred would not hear a song, they would See the way as she sang.

"Long ago on the plain Our Father placed us we lived a life in an age of innocence, an age managed with equilibrium. We had been given a gift of no anguish nor fear, with but one rule, 'do not eat from the fruit of knowing'. Alas we ate and lost our way when counseled by our brothers and did give birth to children of such horror as we watched them consume all in their path, from the fruits of hard labour to our Good children born by our mothers. 

Bound and chained you did make our brothers of disobedience, their voices seeping from the earth deep where you did put them. Another challenge yet for us to over come to keep them from compelling us in their miss deeded ways. 

Intervention here and there, from the times of waters from the earth rising so we could start again. From times of towers built so to reach our Father with one voice we spoke, and then to tumble with a rumble, because we were to be many.  

Our Father then did give us Good guidance for the freedom we so desired. That freedom came with toil and trouble as we had been given an animal status much different than you. Our Fathers design from that time was to learn to overcome our self. Events then and now have taken place as man made clocks do tick on Terra that we have been graded against as separates and as whole. Choices each our own to be ordered Good and bad, and judgment we would know as we passed in to.

Many ages have come and gone and grow in surrender the children of Terra have not. The grumbles from the under are no longer. They that were bound and chained are freed and evil has been released. The time of the child of light is upon us and our duty to un seal the burdens of time is upon us. I have ushered the Word, per our Fathers wants."

The vibration of the thunder you could not hear as pillars of fire landed before them, the matter was connective and felt all around, her skin pulsed.

The lion head roared his song, "Then into the nothingness many will go by Our Fathers will and in the heavens our brothers and sister we will find!"   

Where The Secret Sauce Is Made

 

Take a left then circle back to the ridge of the oak.

Be still and listen

One day you will find it

How many poisons have they made there?