Most people don't know what it's like to spin, swimming up river is easy with momentum and clear site. So gather round and round and round we go on a path of moss covered rocks lost in time but not long ago where copy becomes a telephone exchange with static in between. I'll walk by you on this nice path on the side of the rough waters tumbling you about and watch you as you struggle with what is before you and how you try to continue forward, up stream.
Get out of the stream
; my questions are varied and vast but as you read these words I have electronically type written for you to see I implant upon your eyes and into your mind my thoughts of that which I See around me in my world and in my matrixes where I play.
One of my curiosities is communication. I wonder why some people know each other the moment they see each other...pheromones-chemical signatures we read subconsciously-magnetic attraction. My husband showed me a meme the other day and it went something like this...
when you reach a certain point in physics of knowledge and understanding
*pulls back curtain*
astrology and ghosts are real
as are aliens and God
don't forget the eyes in your screens
and the satellites in low orbit a beautiful net
to capture communication
flying through the sky
are there nets you can't see?
The Pope is dead, long live the Pope [samech with a dot}
I'm actually going somewhere with this, I had to know why people in the United States didn't see Catholicism as Christian as I watch a Christian Nationalist fight break out with infiltrators on the left and right as I start hearing what they actually believe because none of it makes sense...and when something doesn't make sense (working properly) I like to figure out first if it's plugged in, then I find where the cross in the line happened.
I like to get into the correct frame of mind of the time I'm traveling so I can hear the voices and know the people and their muddy paths, some getting by-ers, some builders, others plunderers in the false dress of kindness, where the mighty coin always rules.
King James, 1604, son of Mary Queen of Scots-beheaded Catholic monarch. It was a time of Puritans and Calvinist and he wanted a Bible un like the Church of England...He wanted the King James Version.
Schooling and Universities in the last hundreds and thousands of years have been religious instructions first (12 credits of humanities needed for a bachelor of nothing, can you imagine the doctorates they give out these days) they are this still today although the religion has changed from God focus to human focus and heavy in psychology which is the behavior modification high priest*don't let that snake in your head*. I digress with purpose.
My Father in Law attended the Nazarene Bible school. My Brother In law (ex but I still love, count him and pray for him) is a First United Methodist preacher that received his masters in Divinity at Duke. The University of Bologna is a Catholic university...you see the drift and then it drifts some more.
The dispensationalism movement in the mid 1800's...don't scoff at this...his name was Scofield
This below till a point is in no special order except for the bombs that lit the sky afire.
The Late Great Planet Earth -Hal Lindsay
Left behind series where they tell a tale of a rapture where the grace of God brings you to heaven untouched by deaths cruel hand...like Enoch and Elijah.
The Contradiction of Adam and Eve where the translator or copy writer added some extra bits about a lamb and a sacrifice and how God says he will come back as his own son...that was added.
Much like Paul who was once Saul, the Marion's thought only take the writings of the man that argued with Peter and never knew Jesus. See what he changed
Then the nukes went off and the world changed forever. The twin nuclei problem…one way or another the human race is going to have a reckoning, and each individual always does, one way, or the other.
In the Religion of Life where they are scared of death so much someone made up the rapture story so you could hope you would be one of the special and saved because you believed so hard and well that you would not know Death. All the while the world is going to hell in a fake hand maidens basket emblazoned with pride and I’m not just speaking of the rainbow brigade.
My great Aunt passed away while I was in Spain with my son a few bits ago while we were walking old streets I had traversed before...old familiar voices
Let me tell you something that is not a secret; I'm an animal. After I went through my mother's vaginal canal and I was greeted with love, affection, trust, and protection, and they whispered in my ears the ways of the word of God.
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