Monday, April 29, 2024

Mind Hunter

 


Imagine a moment Deaths daughter walked the earth, what it would be like to be in her mind, to see what she saw. Take a look around you on this glorious morn brought to you from in-between Mon through the smoke wrapped mountain dripping with the water of life.

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter walked the earth, what she would really be like. How do you think God would instruct her to live her life? What do you think Deaths daughter would really have to know to help people make course correction if their destiny was a smooth ride up the river Styx, per her Fathers mandate with which she was charged. 

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter was real and she wrote everything down to prepare you for a different kind of future. Where you could actually figure out some real lessons...to get you where you need to go. Deaths daughter would probably understand things differently then you wouldn't you think?

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter was real and said, "you should read all the books it isn't a sin, the truth is within behind the books covers." For a moment could you possibly wonder perhaps what she does when she goes down under or flies above you or all around how through time and spaces she moves.

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter was real and loved you, what she could do for you if you listened to her instructions. Imagine the ease up the river Styx all worries left behind, if you started to listen to her plan of action, there is still enough time, Our Father rules are easy to find. 

Imagine the doors Deaths daughter could open.

Imagine the doors Deaths daughter could hide.

Imagine the moment Deaths daughter reaches through the water of time how she could charge the current of the river Styx as populations float on barges clueless, deaf and dumb and blind.

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter was real and she found no use to you.

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter was real and believed there was something special in you and with patience and time you would understand the purpose of life. 

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter was here, what command would she have, through space and time and matter. 

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter was here, what do you think she would know with a wink of the crow of the truth of your near and dear. Her judgement of truth, tons of feathers that tickle your fancy or poke at you like the needles of the sand storms piercing through your skin.

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter walked this earth, what her garden would be like. Think for a moment and recall down the row she has the key into the know. What standard would she carry if judgment was at hand would she have the master key to organic matter. 

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter knew the after life, would she take care of the purist of life or the foulest in the den. Think deep and hard for her mandate is at His hand, not hers you See She is Mother of all for those that See. She lives by Her Fathers words as an example for those to heed. 

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter walked the earth, what the earth would be like at the time of the choosing what the earth what paths would the peoples really be walking. You See the truth is it's always in the happen sometimes though the happen happens in masses.

Imagine a moment Deaths daughter had a garden what she could grow.



 


The matter floated, rose and moved freely. 

Nebulas of smoke, enigmas of objects within. 

There she took what was like flight

Her ravens wings spread wide


Her black and white oxfords tied tightly around her feet. Daughter of death was about to cause a bright fright



when you wake 

there you'll see

a frightful face in front of thee 

for all the blood of innocent spilled

for the love of self

in to eternity

around and around

a spiral down you go

where you stop

God knows

next up your turn

your turn to burn





Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story







three worlds under three worlds to the left three worlds to the right three worlds above three worlds deep three worlds around thee




from the steeple to the beam they wiped Our Lady clean

they set the fire

all one for hire

wolves on the street

in packs

with might

set a free

they come for thee






This is the year 53


I am coming for thee

a valkree from space

that sets in your mind

a story of truth 

from the beginning of time



Imagine Deaths daughter were real

would she be good for you

would she be bad for you

Imagine Deaths daughter wrote a book

she would make it free

She believes you are free to make your own choices

She knows you will pay for them

somewhere 

down her 

River Styx 









Bare Feet

 


Her feet were bare, every step forward she impressed upon each individual flake the weight of her matter over theirs. She was thoughtful, she felt each soule under her step as she warmed the ground beneath her making one thing into another to never exist again. The air was raw, cold and sharp, all the spaces glistened in the open. In this kind of cold the heat of her matter melted her way before her.



Her feet were bare, every step forward she impressed upon each individual leaf the weight of her matter over theirs. She was thoughtful, the leaves underfoot were making their way to another matter. A soft blanket of decay; the heat radiated from below. The moist air she could feel deep in her lungs. Evergreen jungle all around where sea water and fresh water meet and the springs of fresh water flow refreshingly in the heat of the high sun. 



Her feet were bare, every step forward she impressed upon each plant the weight of her matter over theirs. She was thoughtful, the plants under step were living their life and could handle the weight of her matter for it was forgiving and living; her intent was no harm an impression though was warranted. 



Her feet were donned in cotton, every step forward the space below her impressed upon her its weight of its matter of her and all others. She was thoughtful, the generations of lives living at the same time were all around her screaming for attention, the air electric, where heaven and earth meet. 



to the east to the west where the seas meet

two continents arise from the sea the third right where the eye can't see.

A million carp did swim by so many colours one for every kind of affair. 

water of life

salt of the earth 

blood of our life

bones of our old

go forth and spread your wings

let them hear the birds sing








Thursday, April 25, 2024

The Left Hand of God



"How do I explain this one" I asked the wind that blew by and the chimes did ring.

"Let me have your fingers sister, and let us fire away."

"If your God is a vengeful God then He is not my god. This is what I hear from the unknowing."

"God is the Father of All, Good and evil, placed by His hand." 

"God only gives you that which you can handle, I also hear though I know that is interpreted in correctly."

"Yes, sister, God gives to us, takes away from us, and challenges us. How you walk in this world is what He Sees, what you truly believe is how you walk."  


The left hand of God is His heavenly host of justice.



It's serious lesson time kids. May I call you kids, I know some of you are just sheep; who's herding you?

Kids are goats: goat is delicious. We think it's just the sheep (lamb also delicious) we have problems with but it's the goats as well which must be handled.

How often have we heard stories of old filled with terror we can not comprehend of Gods fury on His children? 

Here we are in a space and time where I plead with man kind, yet again and some more to take heed and hear; hark the herald does sing. 

When you are dealing with evil by any name know it is God that put it there.


I saw a man angry he was being vilified by a system he created, with Gods will of course as all things are. When man claims all knowledge and a hierarchy of his choosing with out the lessons of the past the future is dead, he goes into the nothing for eternity. 

Justice is a strange look from outside eyes and discernment in the moment is the key. 


"I'll give you a take so you might See that all things are Gods creation sent from Him to thee and how you move, not what you say, will show God who knows all if you have lost your way."

One line

"And deliver us from evil"

"When evil knocks at your door do you welcome it in and let it have your children?"

"When evil knocks at your door..."


...




I step on the snake in my path 

Under the shadow of the cross

You will find my river sticks 

The answer is sum Zero 

Your faith is your authentic self

Have clarity of site

What you believe, soterology, is your true story.

Under the star we will find the truth

to save our children





Be still and listen 

One day I will tell you a story. 







as the sun hits the leaves of the Oak tree, the leaf above shades the leaf below











Inshallah










Wednesday, April 24, 2024

Charismatic Song

 


She tied her shoes tightly to her feet, black and white Oxfords. Work to be done before the time of the great shun. Garbed in dark sky blue she changed a tune. 

She stood on the moss covered ground where the weeds had popped up, young seedling sprouting here and there, crushed under her feet. The ivy before her covered the door, wet with rain falling. She moved forward unnerved and willing, pushing through time as her hands pulsed, the ivy moved to the side and through the arch she flew.

A charismatic song could be heard in the space around her as she entered the room. The lights were muted stars of times of old ready to be brought foward to brighten the way. The floors she now walked on were marble and cool, glossy with wear of time, indents of steps from the past to show the path.



Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story




Monday, April 22, 2024

Heavenly Host

 


In to the smoke I go

as I am told

to reach a ground

where others can See

the birds flock before me

as the sun does set on this day

73 colors of green in front of me


The left hand of Our Fathers heavenly host 

has harbored their boat


get up and get ready

it's almost time to party




Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story




Friday, April 19, 2024

3. 2. 1.

 


I'm gonna use my Fathers 3 2 1 method modified 


Quick reminders

  

   3. The State of Colorado wrote a law that they could write and talk about law making over you behind closed doors with no minutes, the Governor was quick to sign that. (Open meeting Laws were being ignored so they decided to make a law they were allowed to hide 'stuff' from you.) 

        

    2. The National Guard aimed their weapons at citizens on the command of whom? as they surrounded the Capitol for the installation of an easy to control, demented, grotesque old man. 

        It's federal policy to neuter, maim, and poison your child. It's is also Federal policy that the tax payer pay for genital mutilation surgeries.

        

    1. The Children of Israel are home, they arrived from the four corners. 

        There were Two Bishops of Rome at the same time.

        There are schisms in almost all Christian religious sects.  


All those #1 things

 should mean way more than you think, 

way, way, way more.


...


Isaiah Chapter 2, more fun though is line 6 and on.

"Zion, the Royal City of God

2 In days to come,

The mountain of the LORD’s house

shall be established as the highest mountain

and raised above the hills.

All nations shall stream toward it.

3 Many peoples shall come and say:

“Come, let us go up to the LORD’s mountain,

to the house of the God of Jacob,

That he may instruct us in his ways,

and we may walk in his paths.”

For from Zion shall go forth instruction,

and the word of the LORD from Jerusalem.

4 He shall judge between the nations,

and set terms for many peoples.

They shall beat their swords into plowshares

and their spears into pruning hooks;

One nation shall not raise the sword against another,

nor shall they train for war again.

5 House of Jacob, come,

let us walk in the light of the LORD!"



These are heavy matters for heavy times. Times have always been heavy though; there has been no peace since Eden. The raping and pillaging, the slavery and barbarism of always other cultures or just because...it's un-human we can all agree and yet so human it has not stopped. 


...


Until you forgive you can not ascend; not forgive your self for all the dreadful things you do/did to other/s people, you should acknowledge those and then stop doing them (you can't continue bad behaviour if you want real change and it's you that must change your behaviour.) Most people don't even know they have done something wrong in truth, it's not an intolerance because of standards but because of a nature to not want to be around those they can not control. <ask Why?> often. 



You will trespass on others, so you pray they will find it in them selves to forgive you, for you and for them. When you know you know, and you know it's not always easy; sometimes it takes time, others will walk in uncomfortable shoes and you should pray they make a neuron connection and see the humanism of it all and then find their sense of humor, quickly. 

I believe in making the world a better place but humans are going to human. It's always the end of the world for someone. When your heart and feather are weighed will you be obese and diseased with Envy, Blame, and Hate? There can be forgiveness but there are still consequences. 


...


So any way I was thinking, I've been praying for world peace my entire life, wishing on eye lashes the whole time knowing... 

Oh!!!

did you see me fly through the sky the other night in broad day light


human nature,

So I've sent the Pinion on it's way, Hercules has taken flight, and Uttu with her green eyes does watch and See all through her hands, you can think you are as silent as you think you should be... 

...across the seas, rivers and all the lands by the Grace of Gods Good Hands. 


"So we've only begun, so many roads to choose."




Be still and listen 

One day I will tell you a story














Wings of Pan

 


And then I did wake with fright

the clouds before me then did open

to a circle of gold

and there the Angel Gabriel before thee

a message for a depart

into a land where star fish glow

a phosphorescence in the sky

a golden hue with green below

a river flowing blush with life

where the donkey bray

on the wings of Pan we take flight

Under the watch of Odin's eye





In reality how deep do you believe all this really goes, how far stretched and reaching does this really go?









Thursday, April 18, 2024

Crystal Pigs

 


Last 24hrs

Whom ever, "Wut's Mei male to woman like you blond to brunette the human hack male to to to vagina." X 

Me, "when crystal pigs fly"




Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story






What makes me laugh the most is that there is an obvious pattern and then it gets scrambled, it actually exists. I don't think I'm reading it correctly and know this, I have an actual Quest to go on and will have to move on from this side Quest. The above is the pattern language I can see at the moment.  


Harking In Mid Air

 


The aroma of sweet basil drafted through the entry when the double doors made of thick wood and huge brass pulls in the middle opened for her. The path was one of wrong turns and asking questions no one knew the answers to, with men that could send fright around every corner, and boys with trays of tea running to and fro. There were heads of goats in bowls in different states of preparation for a great stew on tables set to the sides. The ground was dusty but tidy, the buildings made of nahit stone that held against the weather of time were close together, making the path narrow, the roof tops close to greet a neighbor hanging laundry. 

She felt more at home than she had in years. She understood each person she pasted by as if she had known them before time started, she was a stranger to them though. Everything on the outside of her was foreign to them, from her hair cropped short and practical and her shoulders and legs covered but still in a style accustomed from where she came, but as soon as she greeted them in their language with her smile filled with joy, their eyes squinted a bit, head cocked a tad to the side and their lips would turn up inevitably, and others sometimes quickly to greet with welcome a stranger, but knowing she was their sister.  

Going through the double doors she ducked her head, she could taste the salt in the water when she tasted her lips. In to time and space she went. She stepped down a few stairs and the temperature dropped a few degrees. She was greeted with a fountain before her surrounded by basil bushes in every nook and cranny and all the open places. There were lemon trees with fruit on the ripe and iridescently bright pink flowering vines embracing keyhole arches going to other spaces. 


...


They will make it seem like a space anomaly you are lucky to see, because the event happened 3000 years ago. They made an eclipse feel like an end of times event when it's just our regular season of spin and rotation.  

They have permeated an absurd amount of paranoia in to every culture across the globe, this is undeniable. They created famines, and plagues all right under our eyes. They don't war and destroy to wipe out evil, they war and profit and maim and torture them to death slowly. They mutilate children and inject poisons in to their bodies while some sacrifice their babies so you can get a stem cell treatments. 

They will tell you it's a nothing. It is most certainly a something. 

I'm harking in mid air, what you will see is very special indeed, if I shout from here what I hear can you hear me down there?


...


I went in to the truest oldest holy sites, I covered my head and knelt upon the ground and prayed to God Our Father. There is a story to behold for our future and our children. 

Inshallah 





Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story




Why can't more people see that there really is a Holy war before them? Or do they and it scares, 'the be Jesus in to them'; sad they don't know him like they should, a warrior, a man of his word. A man that knew he would be sacrificed because the Angel Gabriel told his mother, who was perfect and chosen to raise Him. 


I was wondering if I could get a patch through. 










Wednesday, April 17, 2024

Holy Basil

 


How fast do they adapt? Humans you mean?

They go ferrel in 3 days with no water or food access. 

In 2020, it seems so long ago doesn't it? when there was a mass 'encouragement ' for people to wear masks over their nose and mouth. So many people did it knowing that it was not just useless but actually harmful, they disconnected neurons and did it because they didn't want to become a social pariah, pure adaption/adoption.

So how fast do they adapt? The mind less ones that focus more on their animal behavior adapt in social settings in minutes. This is not insulting, it can be considered intelligent, to notice that everyone else is doing 'it', what ever 'it' is, and they might not know why, or think they do, they in turn will also mimic certain behavior/s. There will be multiple reasons why depending on the individual and never lose sight that even in group settings we are discussing individuals behavior. A couple reasons and this of course wouldn't be all and are in no special order: they want to fit in/don't care to stick out, if everyone is doing it there must be a reason why, the whole lemurs jumping off bridges thing. 

People are odd in truth when you really get in their heads.

Have you ever seen a sign in a tunnel that said, 'DO NOT HONK!', and you get that itch and you want to just to disobey some stupid sign put up by some one just doing their job, because someone who runs something at a government level doesn't like loud noises, and you hear behind you as you think the thought, "BeeeeeeeP!" and you laugh and honk your horn too, as you join in, and then there comes the barrage of noise from the belly of the mountain, or under some bridge and tunnel to cross a river. "Beeeeeep!", "Honk! Honk!", "Honk!". You were just thinking about it when someone else did it as soon as they saw the sign but you were busy obeying thinking how stupid it was, but when you press down on the middle of your steering wheel and let loose your cannon noise, you forget you were obyeing until the moment you heard someone else say, "Fuck the system!" from the belly of their own beast, but you think to your self, "it was your idea", but you waited till someone else did it, because you obey. If you don't do it right away, the "Honk!" as soon as you see it, you are the follower. You adapted well.

Once in a world so far from this one I was in New Orleans, the sound of jazz music and saxophones, dueling pianos and loud voices trying to hear each other filled the air, and smoke. I stood in this space surrounded by mass amounts of people and when someone came near me I said, "I'm in line." Then I would chat with whom ever it was, the line got 15 deep before I turned and walked away. Most people love to be told what to do. Most people think they don't like being told what to do, but they really do and do 'it' anyway, fashion, tattoos, mannerisms, etc. (This does not include state laws that quintile tax you and you have to obey because the threat of violence from the state is a factor.)  

Let's say you enter an office building, paper pushers and red tape makers kind of office building. There are rows of people working diligently at their some tidy desks others with cartoon paraphernalia of fat super heroes with capes, and potted plants on theirs. There are some standing at a water fountain and have paper cones in their hands as they chat; and they all have masks covering their noses and mouths. There is a desk at the entry way and there is a basket with masks so you take one and put it on. It's not hard to believe because people did it, and you know how they know they were had, they get mad when you bring it up. On an average, most people get angry when they have been conned and find out, then they make an excuse cause there is no way they were that dumb, they think themselves smarter then the average person, they also believe themselves to be good drivers, probably, (this is almost all people.)

The covering of the nose and mouth reasoning could be different then the above reasons, they could be paranoid with concerns to germ theory. It is just a theory, but explaining theory to a person who thinks themselves selves to be above average intelligence and doesn't know or misremembers how small virus particles are then they are not doing it because of 'germ theory', they are doing it because they do not want to be a social pariah. If they actually do understand and know particle size and the damage done when breathing back in our own exhaust, they will make an excuse for doing something they know is not correct. They adapted well.

Who ever is reading this, you may agree with me, but would you be able to resist the four lights when there are three? every time. 


Refuse man kinds directions. 



Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story




Why Holy Basil?











Thursday, April 11, 2024

Star Date: Four Eleven, Two Thousand Twenty Four

 


Streaming thought of consciousness 


Is it too much yet? 

The waiting I mean. 

You know something is going to happen. 

Was March a lion or lamb?

When I set that extra plate at our Easter table as done in the old ways,  I didn't know it was going to get used; I did make sure all the right offerings got on it though.

The ebb and flow of the electricity is magical at the moment. Magical doesn't have to be good or bad it just is.


 Streaming thought of consciousness


Our Colorado legislators decided they would pass a bill that said they could make laws (have conversations not on 'the book') behind closed doors and the, "Governor.", said my heightened received pronunciation of Our Queens English accent, signed it. 

They have made churches like the United Methodist Church bow down to the most absurd demonic trash, and there is no discernment except from those part way, because they have Good faith. So many have been played fools and in turn they accepted the abominable and have embraced it, under the watchful eye. How do they excuse the mutilation of a child for a lie? All the wrong neurons are firing.

Remember when they installed Joe Biden and they put fencing around the Capitol and the National Guard pointed their weapons at the citizens. Anyone that thinks their vote is going to count has to know by now it does not and as ol' Joe said something about needing, "F 16's and Nuke's." Funny story, I'll tell ya later...

They really do control everything you see and hear that comes from a machine.

China, Australia, New Zealand, Scotland, Ireland, much of England and Canada are dystopian nightmares for citizens that don't go along to get along. Ours is a few steps harder, but don't worry, they are determined, you should see the red flag laws being initiated?...and why all the mental health care in schools, you don't have red bells and whistles going off? - these are the same people that insist your child is a walking disease. Where is the discernment?   


Streaming thought of consciousness 


This is an interesting tidbit for fun as the Dyson Hoberman sphere net thing is initiated, USAF is getting ready to normalize an AI pilot, starting with the F-16. Can you imagine A 10's? I wouldn't wanna be under that. 

I understand the complexities of the above sentence and enormity of it, the capabilities, the issues that will arise, no oxygen or gravitational force concerns. Lockheed Martin will be able to produce 48 per year soon," imagine the possibilities." 

The Pentagon has a new group, Joint Production Accelerator Cell, or JPAC. This is our war machine hard at work, they oversee the expansion of weapon production and encourage and expedite the situation. "and don't forget to use each others preferred pronouns." In my eyes, those that, 'use other peoples preferred pronouns', are the weakest of all the mindsets, they are the mask wears, the lies before your eyes. I know our military isn't a joke but they make the members look like clowns. Veterans and the like should stand up and say so, and it's embarrassing how all I hear is the wind blow past my ears.


I love streaming thoughts of consciousness


We have this really amazing moment that happened 3000 years ago and we are possibly going to witness this event sometime between now and November. Look low on the Northern horizon I think it's 21 degrees at pre dawn and one morning you will wake and see what looks like the brightest star you have ever seen. Only those with no depth to their thought think it's just a celestial event. 

I just giggled to myself, "We had '2' Popes." everything is if fine and dandy, and yeah, I did go in to that belly of a serpent and sat in his audience.



Be still and listen 

One day I will tell you story





The seamstress thought to her self, cut the cloth.














 




Wednesday, April 10, 2024

"Hey, Everybody"

 


Through space and time I fly my way

With Gods Good Grace, 

He guides my way

Inshallah 



Someone has pointed out so kindly that I have a great deal of life experience, more than the average human, and so far I have been successful. They also made it clear I tell it like it is, not in the most perfect way, but a way that does seem to make peoples neurons spark and flow. 

Did they mean for me to read what they were saying the way I interpreted it? 


People go to therapists but they don't tell them the truth, 'you are a pay check to them the longer you are unhappy.' We can say, 'go out side, get your hands dirty in the soil and look at the life all around you', but what they don't tell people is that it's them, they are intolerant, they are the common denominator in their own life. If you think I might be intolerant, you would be correct. I will not tolerate deceit, evasion, and perjury; I have standards. I have no need for the disingenuous, there is no seat at the table for them. 

The world is not some kind place, it's filled with humans; many that do not have any interest in you or your well being. 

Young men and women should look for advice for those that have been there and done that, where they can get real answers. These kids are super smart, they just need a little kick start the old fashioned way. 

Here is a sweet vibration of old fashioned truth...

You still have to go out and live your life. Living is not existing in the past and whoas yous. This society has created a bunch of narrsasistic whiners. ...and also some horrifically behaved females that talk down to everyone, and think themselves worthy of pedestal status; but all they really do is manipulate the weak around them. 

These young people are on the brink, they have nothing but more debauchery and hedonistic rainbow ways ahead of them, they have no clue the price as they look for escape in the meaningless.

We are gonna have some serious issues to tackle, no matter who did what to whom, and we should find that out too, and then hand down some, old fashioned truth...



So let's find meaning.

I'd start with removing on-line dating.

I'd second that with some honesty, I know what it's like to retard my self with my own actions, so I get it.

To finish, the individuals within the state apparatus that inflicted this upon our young through the nets and subversion should be punished.


"What's the question?"



Be still and listen

One day I'll tell you a story






She put on her cardigan sweater over her long sleeve black t-shirt. 

she stepped into terra her red slog boots on. 

It's almost time to settle down, there is work to be done. 


I'd also tell people to put the Doritos in the trash and stop eating garbage. You do not have to keep consuming rubbish.





Monday, April 8, 2024

Wings in Flight

 


Between the sun 

And the earth


Look to the sky

See my wings

In flight


Under the crescent moon

Darkened in daylight




Be still and listen 

One day I will tell you a story 



Thursday, April 4, 2024

Hong Kong

 

If you opened this by chance, this is not for you.

It's for Gonk. 

I'm working on it left handed. 


Some people think I'm odd, they are correct, but this is a fun puzzle...if it is even a puzzle. Cause it might not be.

Anywho 

...now off to the games

I'm starting in proper order?...that's backwards.


Add on

Be still and listen 

Are you reading a story?



Edit. 9:47 Star Date:  six four twenty twenty four. If I edit, is it seen?