Decoding The Psyche

The Lion in the Haunted House

2009-10-31T15:19:00.000-07:00

In etymology, a house exist as set forth and described by classical mechanics or how bodies change their position in space using time. In this case, the house is described in several different ways. The building of the house or that of a type of houseboat is the primary essence of etymological construction, and the navigation thereof. Each house carries the essence of the Lion and this is explained by studying etymology. This is analogical to the fact that each house can move, seek, and prey. However, each house may not give birth to other houses, this is reserved. Birth is best described with 21 roots beginning with the letter E where the operating system is built from eating to nursing but also describes the process of being born from the first rhythmic heart beat.

Motion is described is several odd ways for our understanding, each root having numerous words that describe its essence.

meuə- "to push away", known as emotions
er-1- "to move, set in motion" from Greek hormē, hormone
ers- "to be in motion", known as aberration
kei-2- "to set in motion", known as kinetic energy

In the psyche, it may be assumed this is the only logical following, yet many arguments arise, and one is the thought of perception concerning motion itself without having to repeatedly "set it", as though a weird program is running. I ask why not think of motion as part of the existence, or to "be motion", as this would seemingly correct the error set forth. This does not require that a house must constantly move or be inside motion, this occurs inside the mind and body regularly with the combination of thoughts, breathing, and the entire system perpetually moving, as in the nervous system which remains active as the heart beat.

So where does the motion come from? This may be traced by addressing love and hate, and the navigated energy developed in the mind. Love is described in several ways, but first lets see how love is presented in the mind.

leubh- "to care, desire, love" known as love

If we trace down the root stem, we find the word leu is from Latin leō, meaning Lion, but also known as a form of Romanian currency. To love is also nested with that of "belief" and its perception, however, this is more associated with that of the tree and the making of leaves, a form of trust established with that of the sun.

According to etymology, the sun, and Lion represent the "head" or third eye as formulated for the house where navigation has been described. However, in applying the zodiac, the Lion moves into the future with the scary root bheuə- and held in place for the powerful Lord or "house master" from the root poti-, quite comparative to the essence of time which seemingly divides the house in question. In the arrangement, hope is left to vend the demise forever trapped with its own secret wardrobe.

The destruction of navigation associated with the bheid-, also a boat, is strongly associated with the movement of love in the house, and I refer to this as the cheetah where kinetic energy manifests the usurpation of love and the division of time. In this elaboration, the presence of love is altered as navigation leaving the Lion invisible and feelings altered. A reference to the secret water for the cheetah is described in two roots that make a journey in the house across the base.

k^wei-1. "to pay, atone, compensate" known as pain or hunger
k^wei-2. "to pile up, build, make" known as the cheetah, Sanskrit kāyah, body

It may be assumed that kinetic energy has its own mind and this can be sensed when the cheetah takes its prey. This event occurs every week in your life and described in some sense as the ansate cross, or the journey experienced between Friday and Monday. To sense how the Lion feels about this movement, we view the remaining roots that follow the power set forth from the root poti-.

prek- "to ask, entreat" known as postulate
preus- "to freeze, burn" known as prurient
prī- "to love" known as Friday, and the goddess of the heavens
pŭ- "to rot, decay" known as the empyrean
pūr- "fire" from the Old English fyr, fire

The reader surely now senses the keys given in sound to a specific relation of feeling, as in the fur of the Lion which may also become the ponerological beasts for each house where peiə-class is perceived on the outside of the eghs and manifested by devouring and consumption as the limp in the O and mountain of shit. The days of the week wrap around your house and designate our operating system and correlate the activity within your brain. These are now aligned, and readable based on the power of love. The heeding of the purr of the cat is given with the per1 through 5 root group that ends with pornography and possesses fear nested as the third man.

These two references are representative of the eghs, or eggs only associated with hearing and sight leaving all other senses as secondary. This devours navigation as these two senses primarily represent to order to accommodate others in places they do not belong. To understand the mechanics, realize the house is capable of representing the entire body as divided, and including all functioning parts in pairing and division.

The journey into the fire actually exists in the zodiac on this date in preparation of the fire sign ahead leaving the esprit of the water sign in which the Scorpion is said to represent. One might ask, what is the secret to Halloween? This may be sensed as confusion between the eggs, one representing the roaring Lion in the pinnacle, and one between the legs, a place of great power. It simply is a matter of switching the positions of the eggs for the ultimate 69 or Cancer of the mind.

awi- "bird" known as the female gamete; an ovum; egg1
ak- "sharp" known as "to incite" Old Norse eggja; egg2

The root (eghs.) describes the movement of the senses out of the body. The assimilation of their rhythm is set forth as "sex". This story is also told in the 21 roots beginning with the letter E. To delve into the integers is another story I'll avoid as this would be too complicated for now. We only need to know what it feels like and what happens.

In these postulations that are correlated, one may have sex is many different ways with simple programming. In thinking of the spooks and goblins, the female power becomes possessed attuned to the space between the ears as the upper head. The second egg is the sharp experience applied from per5, and the visual effect which is turned into a sport based on the limp. This brings up a question related to talking to trees, and the close association with the voids of the house.

The programming installed utilized and currently in use may be partially described as omission of true navigation. This can be explained by accounting for senses that are bypassed for others. Following the "third man" concept tagged to per3, and that of the concept of "fear", we immediately are given the answer to the problem which also is cleverly averted to something called "news" with the word "press". This is propaganda, and is more associated with the house in which we all possess and its special effects. This may also be correlated to the arrows that Hercules sends into the Hydra beast and the Sagittarius ahead. If etymological academic, one may now see how the word "pregnant" aligns with the per4 root as a special message for the house defined as an argument or a proof.

In other words, the pregnancy is allowed in the head, that of the third eye or man in the cubby hole. To follow this lead, pregnancy in this location is bound to both sexes, as in the flower, but quickly putrid from propaganda. An etymological clue is the letter H and how it is classed. Knowing that the house may be haunted, it may help to discern how the building of the house is referenced in etymology.

bheuə- (boo!); build; Old English byldan, to build, Flemish boom, tree
teks- "to weave"; the animal that builds, Middle Dutch das
kers- "to run"; concourse; two-wheeled wagon; car; career

The teks- root has become as the eghs, an inner association created as the Tisiphone between the eggs that are laid. The alien technology is evident in the fact the association of labor (before pregnancy) is averted with that of Earth as truth, the primary sense of the bheid- in which all life navigates from. Our relationship with the bheid- exists as primary navigation, and explains the difference between hunting and harassing sensed as the paean religion.

In the story of "Beowulf" recreated in motion picture format, the Grendel is brought to life, a male monster that eat everything in sight, especially the heads of its victims. The act of feeling and surprise is associated with the pathos of the cheetah which occurs rapidly in the mind as a spiritual ghost similar to the quell across the base of the house in question. To feel its passage, this is accomplished by reading the section that follows.

19. ghei-. theoretical winter
20. ghel-1-. to call
21. ghel-2-. to shine
22. ghend-. to seize, take; surprise
23. gher-1. to grasp, enclose
24. gher-2. to like, want

The original sense of the root prī-, and the freezing moment is correlative to this passage in the mind which is revealed to be strongly associated with the Three Furies, and the relationship to the differences between the tide and the wave upon the shore, a point again of specific division. The cat may be a cheetah, or a black jaguar. After the moon has been weaved, the tree is decorated for the season, a mermaid upon the water in the mind.

The corruption of the spirit is evidenced in our society with the acceptable practice of torture using the water of life and the theo-rhetorical axioms of cold blooded murder as justifiable, a true genesis of evil. Our senses navigate our reality, and both sex and love are arranged for the harmony of wit.

R. Mark Sink is the author of "The Haunted House of Etymology" published November 2009 as a "free online book" (please make donations) and editor of euthenist.org. To view a house worksheet please visit website.

WMNF, Are You Promoting Cruelty to Women?

2009-09-11T18:40:00.000-07:00

The reason I ask is in reference to the Friday show just before “True Talk” where two artists now supposedly featured at “newn” on Saturday made comments that were not aligned with basic ethics for humanity and respect for the living. This began with the friends of Robert Lorei telling a story about their dumb dog chasing turkeys into the trees and killing a numerous amount of them which seemed quite cruel, and especially on the open radio show. This was followed by a song they sung about dragging women around by their hair while drunk.

I’m sorry, but I don’t think these two octopuses need to be promoting such nonsense and cruelty aside from the artistic musical point of view in which I completely support. It may be good to check the noon show just to see how much trouble these two are going to cause. Certainly people need a way to be heard, and many different artists and supporters provide their services free of charge to fill the time line that WMNF provides. Over the last few years I have begun to listen to WMNF during the day while working knowing of the main stream propaganda that is oblivious to most common Americans and that is certainly an issue with 88.5 now celebrating their 30th anniversary this weekend.

Having arrived in Florida in 85, they had just began a few years prior, but for myself at that particular time I did not have the broader interest in music that has been attained over time, and still quite asleep to propaganda. I now enjoy the diversity of music provided by WMNF. However, there are a few issues that should be mentioned that have become critical in nature.

To begin, if 30 years is to celebrate how America has become a better place to live, we have a problem, as the truth is during the last 30 years things have become much worse. So when celebrating, one should consider the value in what you provide in relation to the lives that are actually being lived. It is ok to remain happy throughout the working days and to have friends, but these do not really provide the capable healing that is nested in the true power that a radio station possesses and can be shared with others, in effect, helping to navigate the community to the ability to educate themselves on their environment which overrides the propagated information that becomes a part of the life.

How can WMNF actually contribute to this ability by promoting the cruelty to animals and women?

This has an odd feeling about it, and reminds me of another problem that is solvable with amazing results if pursued. It remains to be seen that NPR news is anything but propaganda, as if one has studied the concept, one is already aware that good propaganda is never visible, it is made to seem like something legitimate or it would not be successful. It does seem odd, as the folk singer Utah Phillips even sang a song about NPR. I ask the question, where in the hell was WMNF when this happened? NPR does seen like an easy out and filler.

Yes, news seems like something hard. It’s not. There are now many numerous websites that align with the WMNF concept of community and healing, of which I would think would also align with Listeners who give their hard earned money to WMNF so they can stay on the air. I must also admit that I would like to support WMNF with my hard earned money, but the issue with NPR needs to be solved, and it can be solved. In fact, this can be done with flying colors, but will require discussion in the open about how to go about doing it. Now I can tell you that NPR and the gross crowd are going to spew animosity to the moon about it while your Listeners will likely respond positively to the fact that you care about them at a level they have long been waiting for. The drunks won’t understand, while the crowd of those now following WMNF who can walk will pour more money into the house since they probably have more money to spend. Don’t get me wrong, if you want to have a few drinks, this is fine. Just don’t sing songs about dragging women by their hair and expect to get the support you think you’re going to continue to get causing someone behind the scenes to fill the gap. Maybe a open discussion is needed about the fact that Rob and his friends with the killer dog and drag routine is not appropriate for a station that has come so far. Tolerance has its limits.

As far as the octopus show at noon that has five lost parts, I would be willing to match or replace them free of charge if you would just dump them now. Or if you like, we can meet at midnight dressed in black for a chess game. I already feel like a black person anyway just from the oppression of my ability to make a living in this area advocating renovation (not new construction) to help preserve and conserve in a manner of speaking. WMNF is not known to oppress, but that is the result of our economic blasphemous talking heads over the last 30 years who have literally removed the wealth and health of the nation. If one spends any time at all online in the alternative scene, this is quite obvious.

NPR is not alternative. It would be no surprise to find the true source of their news pertaining to war and economics is the Pentagon. So why does WMNF keep feeding us with the propaganda that is evident, as often referenced online, particularly to accepting terrorism built out of the inside jobs, in particular the 9/11 event. The animosity is evident but to understand one must take the time for such an event and do the research oneself. I would think this one is worth it since our police state has become crazy since the propagated event. This is fed by fear and the notion that someone is out to get you. The truth would be more along the lines of terrorize others until they either hate us, or pay them to help us cause more havoc as food as seen by international propagation.

If you really want to provide a service for the community you would surely want to be at the top of the intellectual crowd, not the one’s who chase dog bones around. They are available and would be screaming happy to a part of radio in the open market, such as the ever growing Tampa Bay region which includes St. Petersburg and the metropolis of millions of people. The upgrade would surely draw a larger crowd. We really do fight a war of position, and WMNF has the opportunity to become extremely effective in improving the lives of the lesser or those oppressed as has often been the silver streak that now exists.

So, on Saturday, we now have the dogma boys. Maybe you two should get some e-love, or maybe we should set down and have a true talk. Whatever it be I’m game, and I intend to shut you up, especially if you think that cruelty to life and women is the game you perpetuated. It is already hell enough online and the radio waves are practically owned in full by Clear Channel of which we all know is floating crap. If you persist in your cruelty and partnership with Rob who will take the heat in the situation, there will be an encounter and we will see who is afraid of who. Ya know, if you intend to insult the intelligence of the whole world in your ignorance, why don’t you apply for a job at Geico? I’m sure you will fit right in.

We live in a world where people are not as stupid as you two are, and the crowd at WMNF is not a bunch of drunks, which is also perpetuated in the midst. Of course, those who are waking up are already somewhat aware of this fact; to keep people asleep, as evidenced over the last 30 years. But, that is now changing and a new wave approaches to consume stupidity in whole, and as we all seem to exemplify in our community greatly feared by the pentamerous in crowd.

9/11 is without a doubt a sad event, but the animosity displayed in relation to its discussion is evidently held in place by a few secret relationships that intend on keeping everyone else in the dark, and even more sad is the fact that is was perpetrated in our own country by scrupulous measures some intend to bury with drunkenness and violence, similar to a bazaar worship of a fading past.

As it stands, an apology to all the women who listen to WMNF and those who see the value in the living beings upon earth as not something to drag around or chase up a tree would be required if the support from the intelligentsia crowd is expected, and is required as this is unstoppable and integral to the nature of friendships and healing. All of what has been said here is also greatly feared as this removes control allowing people to grow and become aware in turn generating a livable community, not one of propagation for control as evidenced.

If you really want to survive another 30 years, then we need to start moving in the other direction, not the hell bound train we are currently on thanks to dogma, and built in hatred. And the NPR spill has turned into the tricks are for kids thing, we can easily blow their socks off. It may be that considering the type of news could solve a vast number of problems currently being dealt with instead of the clamorous routine that is currently exchanged which seems to offer up more confusion. Our economic thinkers have drugged us into believing growth is good, yet anyone can see the result as based on the numbers being thrown around these days just for fun while poor people dig more graves. If you really care about these issues, you can act upon them, as the story goes when adding people together verses separating them into dollars.

I challenge WMNF to at least offer an apology for these two fools who I am more than happy to meet anywhere anything preferably midnight dressed in black and to put an end to the mouths of cruelty toward women and turkeys of all things in bigoted fashion. It would be much easier and less bloody if they are just dumped and replaced by someone (my services offered) who can help to actually contribute to the community in ethical fashion and instill the core of WMNF’s crowd who actually are not drunk, and pulling their wife’s hair out. WMNF surely does not need these two clowns as any form of tolerance.

It was Democracy Now that started my listening routine at WMNF, of which is not propaganda. Yet with this wonderful source of news within the hour here comes NPR which is like night and day to what is actually being reported as a comparison. It really does seem odd and many are now becoming aware of these facts. One would think in discerning the value of news in relation to Democracy Now that news has tremendous value in navigation unless one is to remain in a wandering mode about the town oblivious to reality, and trapped in a self-consuming propagated environment that only spreads as dysfunctional profit.

The acceptance of war is a major issue of concern especially with the War and Peace Report offered at a very appropriate time each day at WMNF. We now corrupt this precious moment with the dogma boys who had better keep their dump dog in the barn. A key to whipping ignorance is the ability to put fear in its place, a place of awakening, that being knowledge and this is a part of news, or what is perceived as news. I see a great opportunity for radio stations such as WMNF to align with a particular crowd now waiting in the wings; a rather large group of journalists who are now ready. Of course, animosity is also a key sign of those who are both unaware of true propaganda, and their ability to weed it out of the pathos as it is like a claw that holds you in place.

As a writer myself, I have always stood for the woman and her human rights as equal to mine. The continued abuse that is not acceptable is perpetrated in the open market effectively a pool of hatred and corruption to feed on such as killing and marital disassociation as a method accepted and often instigated as religion. It is assumed that women play a lesser role and this is complete nonsense. It is true that our society is built upon downplaying the confusion developed by clowns who really do not have anyone’s best interests at heart and effectively add to the propaganda of which is the problem that must be addressed directly in order to prevent the continued pathocracy.

It is of great concern to understand how to detect propaganda as upon delivery it immediately spreads and becomes the assumption that brilliant people like Norm Chomsky have been teaching us about for decades.

Why is this not learned and more effectively challenged especially in alternative radio?

When it is challenged, it is often the primary function. Does this not tell you part of the answer? In order for propaganda to be effective, it is like a football game of psychological blocks and maneuvers that confuse the mind and not often enough addressed directly as a problem attributing the current environment and destruction of it. Instead, the information is thrown into the pool of data received ineffectively addressing the value. Listeners do not have the luxury of reading the WMNF newspaper, they receive the data differently, and comparisons should be studied and evaluated as for their potentials. Radio is much more attractive and direct, so much is left to poor navigation such as over focus on the party scene and not the bonding of knowledge that actually provides and enlightens a clear pathos. Although I think the folk music scene is quite relevant and integral to the movement, as this is aligned with the artistic values of healing. It also seems to come in close to a matter of educating the Listener with more fact based data while also continuing to offer diversity, of which is part of the existing potential currently available but oddly missing a few pieces of a puzzle that is moments away from completion.

Having listened and collected music for nearly 30 years or a bit more, I can vouch for the unique and precious moment we all share defined by the people who contribute their knowledge and friendship with a community such as WMNF. We really are all in the same boat, and desperately needing navigation. There are only so many ways to bring people together, and radio offers the number one method of doing this over all others. Truly, radio is completely capable of both mirco and macro social healing which each person desires whether or not they actually believe it. Knowing what is happening around the world must be more fact based and there are many journalists that now struggle just to be heard at all, or they fight with the online jungle of connectivity. It would be wise to consider the facts that journalists are totally capable of formulating news for radio that are from the legitimate alternative crowd and also would often be willing to offer this service at no charge just to get their name heard on radio.

They are also often more readily available on weekends and to offer commentary that would effectively be suitable for WMNF and the Tampa Bay community. Is not this a part of what a radio station does, especially one that is off the grid as WMNF? Why is it that commentary just happens to be a service that is offered up so conveniently, such as the so-called Fresh Air? Is this not a sign of what we have been supposedly taught on WMNF? Why was this not learned? I find more air with contributors such as Joan and this air feels much better. Don’t you see what I’m getting at? Don’t you see how air comes into play? Have you studied psychology at all? Don’t you find the list of bookees interviewed by the Gross crowd not really alternative, but completely void of the key alternative writers who now exist as flowers online? Did somebody drink too much?

If WMNF is truly alternative as currently exhibited in the local muse, why is understanding thrown into the closet when it comes to offering journalists the same space? And as we can see, both this loose air and the hourly charm hold a significant presence buried in the carnival of enlightenment. This are like brush strokes that can be changed with the wisps of one hand and to actually become a true talk of the entire metropolis and beyond. Alternative is not fresh unless it is clean as folk etymology has shared for thousands of years as the dream of the proletariat who carries love with them every day in subtle satirists ways of communication. These subtle effects are not often enough addressed and have been replaced with a monitoring mechanism as a form of infiltration into a market of people to propagate confusion about strength in knowledge. And one can also easily understand that by the use of the constant charm (NPR) aligned with the prime morning slot of loose air will effectively alter the entire house. It is the entire house that is so unique especially in such a large market, and the propaganda seems to eventually be bound to breaking down opening up a magnetic center of journalists who are already well respected who would be graciously aligning with the type of people seen on Democracy Now who also contribute to the draw of this area. The market of writers who have written book that are desperate for promoting themselves just as musicians and could offer services related to events such as current conditions as a report; an example would be Iraq or Palestine, and to make this available on a daily basis would probably be a hands down deal ready to go knowing the size of our community. The morning show is also an ideal place to offer this service to Listeners that attune to navigation when it is organized in a way that aligns over the mechanisms installed.

It all comes down to WMNF’s ability as a group to put away the fear tactics and get past the propaganda, and howling at the moon. There would certainly be opposition but the key to understanding how propaganda has been installed is by the way the response is interpreted, especially that of animosity, which is more often a sign of racism. There also seems to be quite a bit of open conversation that is meant to connect with Listeners however this may be occurring too often where Listeners could be asked to write something down and send it in to be read encouraging the Listener to think more about what they actually say. This seems also to now be a part of the current programs to some extent. Why not encourage Listeners to write investigative journalism or to organize their thoughts in more constructive ways? These are a few ideas that come to mind with supporting a community radio station that is set apart from the main channels that are more often subtle mechanisms of control which are aversive to facts.

It is now a fact that laughing about killing turkeys and dragging drunk women around is completely acceptable at WMNF which I find hard to swallow but am not surprised at the slot appointed which offers up much concern along with the aforementioned mechanisms for deep contact. That’s not art. Racism against women is really no different than your basic hatred run amuck in which women or lesser beings often are on the receiving end. Let’s see if WMNF stand behind true egalitarian principles of community.

From American Heritage Dictionary 3rd Edition root etymology:

7-aberration-err-erratic-erratum-erroneous-error-race-et-ers- to be in motion, Variant form *rēs-, Old Norse- rās, race2, rushing, Germanic- *rēs-; Form *ers-ā- (wind in the Lion), ERR, ERRATIC, ERRATUM, ERONEOUS, ERROR; ABERRATION, Latin- errāre, to wander [Pokorny 2. ere-s- 336] chock*

[R. Mark Sink writer/part-time carpenter currently has studied etymology for three years and is the author of the book entitled “The Haunted House of Etymology” to be released later this year.]

Dreaming North by Northwest

2009-09-06T11:04:00.000-07:00

Since I haven’t blogged in a while and have been busy working on Project Dewclaw, I thought I would write about a dream I had this yesterday morning that is quite bazaar and the first dream I’ve had in months.

I had landed in a time warp similar to Stephen King’s Langoliers having to live in a multiple story office building in the rugged mountainous region that was on a major highway which was completely vacant. All I can remember is that it was the usual office building with lots of windows and the plastic dead environment. Nothing was happening at all as it did not seem to have an airport; it was as if I was trapped there but also attempting to fix the place up by planting a tree on the northwest corner only to be told it would die when the cold weather arrived.

The building had tall elevators, tall enough that you could drive a fork lift into them with the tall tree vertically, but the building was only a few stories tall, at least in my dream it seemed. It was quite strange as usually imagined in dreams.

In the awake world, as a society we are trapped by the cement of the highway both physically and psychologically, and to subject this feeling, this is the caduceus environment we live in. It isn’t that traveling is evil; it is how we travel that is beyond sustenance and viability for sound passage. In other words, these facts have long been known but nothing has changed. We still pour concrete like candy and assume that resources must be used and abused.

Our fire of passage is drying up the entire world even as spoken in history as a spiritual/temporal fire of the fourth age. The tree of knowledge can be as tall as you desire, it just won’t make it through the first winter in conjunction with the cement and squaring environment. I wake up in the elevator with the long fir and the dream is recorded as one of rarity.

The kaæ-id is the etymological root for the sculptor’s chisel that carves the stone faces of Presidents as in North Dakota, yet the sense of Hermes carrying a mechanism may be another clue to venture. In the sense of the wind being carried or a message receiver, the Mayans classify the wind as the second solar day called “ik” depicting the symbology of a tooth or square object. The very next day is called ak’bal meaning “night”. Strangely, the letters I and K follow each other into the root kā- where the gif between them is called the Sanskrit kāmah, love or desire.

Between these two k roots kā and kaæ-id is kad-, the cadaver. It is also called chance. One wonders at the sound of pac-man approaching. One may also ignore the occasion and pick up the rhythmic division of the chisel as in the caesura, one a hammer, and one the sculptor. The root ak- is defined as the ka-mer for the morpheme “hammer” possibly a place where the mediocre mind is smashed to smithereens with the k in the night, but is also certainly a mystic marker for REM sleep, and the physics of the psyche.

The cement is the ultimate escheat of power and psychological warfare, a perpetual wax to set the fire that currently spews disease and waste assumed esculent. This same fire may also be the poison tooth that drives the animal to eat itself unadmitting of the reality.

In the town of spookiness deciding our chances entails digging the very holes that seem to beckon in the night and to enchant the oscen, the singing bird to destroy the mirages hanging on the walls of perception.

“Great spirits have always encountered violent opposition from mediocre minds.” Albert Einstein

Rolling Away The Stone

2009-07-17T13:04:00.000-07:00

The following is a segment of a letter I wrote to someone explaining the current situation so many are experiencing in terms of history, and pertaining to some of the research that has been done along with study. Obviously, this does not provide all the answers, but is only one interpretation that is experienced that may help others who are also experiencing forced change in their life brought on by those who worship the beasts. Minor censorship was required, but the majority remains available to be read in PDF.

Rolling Away The Stone

I am also posting bird songs that began on July 6, of which will continue indefinitely for those who would like to see what I read online. You can access this on my twitter account. The photo above is Highway 60 in Florida. Look closely and you will see a house behind the weeds. This is my neighbors house that was burned in a strange and unusual fire and abandon.

Part Three: On the River Triton

2009-06-28T17:40:00.000-07:00

"The syllabus of the exalted Baal into a living Athena and the transformation of mythology into the living ancestors may serve as an aegis over laying truth. The observer or reader may assume these deities and figures were actual people when this is principally addressing the psyche, or third eye as previously noted. In the case of Athena who used Pallus for her aegis skin in which she is said to be holding a golden staff, it was decided to research a bit of the mythology for clues and correlations to the possibility that the bheid- root and Athena were the same remembering that the sphere and primary influence for the mind would also target this point of interest, as with the pineal gland and hippocampus, from Late Latin, a sea horse with a horse’s forelegs and a dolphin’s tail."

(Read the entire three parts formulated for the Dewclaw project which includes a tsimmes worksheet and definitions not included with blog)

http://www.euthenist.org/euthenics/dewclaw.pdf

Part one: An Integument for the Dead
Part Two: A sphere of ascension and the exalted Baal

A sphere of ascension and the exalted Baal

2009-06-21T09:24:00.000-07:00

Part two of: An Integument for the Dead

In astrology, it is the sign of Cancer and Libra that preside as Cardinals in the arrangement of the rectangular wallflower, which also shows the (s) application (from Thor) correlated to the masculine and feminine geometric locations. In discerning the arrangement, it behooves the writer as to why the masculine influence has become predominant, but according to the work done and attention to accuracy in construction based on much history, this seems to be the configuration that is analogous to our human anatomy. It is then assumed that our history hides the elements of control, or that of the mathematical codes that arrange the constellations, the twelve houses becoming the yearly orb of influence.

Attempting to correlate the orb that Osiris represents, and the possible ascension of the three-brained being can begin with the Scorpion, whose claws are said to occupy part of the sky which is set aside for Libra, the seventh sign also called Balance, or Scales. In the lexicon, libido is a neighbor which is rooted to the word love, and the manifestation of sexual desire. It may be assumed here that the love is associated with the split in the claws, as seen where the Crab rests at the top right of the Egyptian Mummy in a starboard position. (see part one)

In mythology, it is Apollo that kills a beautiful youth that is loved named Hyacinthus, but it is also said that the hyacinth grew from the blood of Apollo. It is also said that this plant is perhaps a larkspur, as in the Delphinium, or dolphin; a sword lily or gladiolus; or a wild iris as a rainbow in the iris of the eye. The development of the third eye that seems as the Cyclops is hinted in etymology by associating the hyacinth bean, Dolichos lablab, to the root (bha-bhā- aruspex* and stā- lablab*). The hyacinth is strongly associated with the gemstone, or crystal throne as described in the book of the Bible along with archeology as in Rameses, and the placement of the four beasts.

Although, it seems that religions such as Christians, Roman Catholics, Judaism, even Moslem to some degree or another stem from these same ancient practices of attempting to balance church and the state of being. It is Anubis that is known to be the Lord of the Mummy Wrappings in which the twisted pole is created where the sum concept of wealth is weighed against the sum of the evil, a bazaar arrangement that is preserved as the analect of logic that comes together for the legs, a form of dominion for the many overlaid concepts related to angels and concubines. It is here that the wild iris becomes the image of death (God’s own image) and destruction working hand in hand.

The number nine is repeatedly used in correlation to both senses of the astrological sign of Cancer, and the arranged moon of Libra, or ninth month of twelve. As in the ancient Babylonian ritual of judging the dead which came 2000 years before Christ (Jesus of Nazareth); the Book of the Dead is seemingly also descriptive of the Book of Life that is described in Biblical text that is tied to the post of God for the electric Lord removing the proportion of reality, and if you divide 9 in half, one may see the possible relationship remembering that our Arabic numerals are limited by the cipher at this position. It is also crucial to remember the pentagon association to this arrangement and the assumed powering up of the crystal pyramid.

There are two associations that should be discussed. One is mythology and Hyades that also represents the five daughters of Atlas and sisters of the Pleiades, placed by Zeus (Tuesday) into the stars. The number seven is again associated with Pleiades by confusion between the seventh sign and seven daughters of Atlas, (Maia, Electra, Celaeno, Taygeta, Merope, Alcyone, and Sterope) which is an open star cluster in the Taurus constellation or consideration of the Bull fight between the eyes of mythology and the four eyes for Cancer (fourth sign) transformation of the tail, from Crab to Scorpion. The constellation Libra does not seem to be associated in any sense that relates other than the rainbow shapes of stars that are often criss-crossed for reference.

The second association is the throne or chair that is described that oversees the nine angels. This arrangement in sense may be analogous to the Calvary as in nature with the Calyx, the mathematical arrangement of the eyes as with the bloom of the flower bud. In the mythological tone, Atlas becomes the polar strength for the segregation and inquisition of the beauty spot. This rests at the crossbeam which is associated with the crucifixion that is assumed to be the death, and is often seen depicted as the inverted ankh on many of the cartouches from various Egyptian relics. The post (bitt) on the bheid- root travels from the emphasis on the Old Testament where Belshazaar was found wanting (book of the dead), to the New Testament in the garden east of Jerusalem (book of life) at the foot of the Mount of Olives called Gethsemane.

The collection of holy water can be associated with the angels described for the inverted ankh or ansate cross that becomes the zamindar, or that which is firmly established as punishment. The conversion and transformation of life into the prism of mental control is performed by raising the crossbeam of power as established in architectural history for the metope remembering that the pole is descriptive of the difference between tomorrow and yesterday as we travel back in time in constant fashion unable to see even a few moments into the future for this shows the true color of Thor’s root construction, and the wrappings that are spun by 10 and converting the sirdar into the dunderhead.

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There are many senses available for interpretation for the consecration of the blood and moving of the farm for the firmament adjacent death and destruction, and the feet of the monolith of inverted justice that includes the usurpation of both ends of the rainbow. One is the sense of the tack or nail infesting the earth, and the conversion of the quill into the barbaric power of a false crucifixion that now takes the beeswing and converts this into the angels and archangels first with the making of the greedy looking cherubim, or being of the second order. This is seemingly developed from the seraphim, a three-winged creature while the ancient Egyptian god Serapis rules the lower world. It is the serape that is analogous to the colorful rainbow or coat of colors associated with the story of Joseph who is sold for twenty pieces of silver in Genesis 37: 23-29.

Out of Egypt the ego is born, and the parting of the sea. The coat of many colors was left as an empty pit, and the usury of Osiris was manifested where the division of death became acceptable as analogous to driving spikes as the sword lily. This is also comparable to the inverted Cancer constellation, and the letter Y which holds the embedded hydrogen water bond in tetragrammation, and a mirrored code for the elevation or ascension of the holy bubble. The why seems to become confuted into a masculine hyson becoming the new Helios, an idea of death used as a prop or defensive posture concealing a lie to excuse the segregation of Nature. On one side, the earth is seen as resource, on the other, food with no consideration of the netherworld that is created.

The archangel takes the rib or curvature of the bone and creates massive destruction as food, all on the assumption that an ancient falsified story of death is all the knowledge needed for the suspension in the why which is also marked by its root k^wo-. This can be assimilated into the kindle for the new God on the surface of the water where appearance slaughters truth capably for the repeated battle and lust for the flesh and desire to eat of dead body from living tissue. This story is reverberated by the Anabaptist into death as Savior, or to be saved, then baptized excluding all who do not obey and condemning all who do not accept. This is simply the institution of the Egyptian god Amen, or Amon, who has the head of a Ram, but also can be associated with the obelisk or one-legged Osiris in which he is seen standing to the side hiding the view of the second leg, and possibly the second order of the cherubim. Osiris is also seen holding a shepherd’s crook and scythe.

The contradiction that is described between the Spirit and the flesh seems a permanent presence in our being creating the feelings of flight, creativity, and imagination that are seemingly forever bound to the body. This sense is carefully altered from Nature to the box, wherein earth becomes the prop and has no other value. It may be that the observer only sees Earth as phantasm in relation to Platonic philosophy and the distortion of the five senses. Once the programming is installed as a child, this then contributes to the haunting nature often expressed in trivializing the trusting planet. These constant variances and emulations feed on the flesh where the family is principally built on greed as described in the 5th chapter of Galatians in the book of the Bible. Here it also states that the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, and temperance: against such there is no law; from chapter five verse 22 and 23. In effect, this is overlaid upon greed for use and may serve as the wrath of the personal lamb where all these feelings are felt falsely.

With this twisting guidon, in one sense, a circumcision, sexual desire if fitted over the Spirit to hide the fleshly desires instituted for profits related to flesh. The face of shame becomes the solid portion, the crenelated wall between two spaces, and the infirmary, as seeing the merlon in a particular way. In this subjective, only the crowns are seen for the Merope and mummification. The more trained student will notice that for each inversion of the cranny, a space is required. It can be correlated to the ana- sense for the extremists and radicals that hold the weight of jackals that are considered to be performing menial tasks while the moon-god holds the mirror for the plumb or plumage “just right”, as depicted in the Michael Holford/British Museum reference where a scene of the Book of the Dead shows Anubis and Thoth dating from 1100 B.C.

In that sense, the stealing of the feminine spirit as in the well of life or well-being comes with the sleigh of hand and analogous to butchery of the blossom and natural arrangement of the geometric solid now serving as the new head for an altered machine, and one that is mostly bite. The shepherd’s crook seems to match the port, and the scythe belongs to the starboard Thoth, which may represent the Lord of theology or conservative fraxinella that blinds the view. In this example, the root sounds reveal a condoning tone (see deik-) related to the lingo brought forward from the lizards that haunt the base of the pillars over laying the tomb. As described in mythology, and by the “Sun and Moon Signs” references, the Libra is also defined as ziba. anna, which means, “horn” of the scorpion. This is in effect the transformation clearly defined by Native Americans in the head dress, in particular, in the Siouan languages where a Ponca chief is seen with one horn protruding out one side of the head dress analogous to the narwhal male influence. The altered power of the mirrored arrangement seems to be predominantly in love with the future as though it is there for the taking and without definition, and a desperate attempt to escape from oneself.

It seems the moon-god is playing two roles in the transformation, as depicted by the astrological sign of Cancer, and by Thoth who emulates the petals or barbs of a perceived balance. This can be traced back through etymology with the comparison between the feather and the hippopotamus (horse, hippocampus + potamos, river) in the root pet-, which serves as the vacuum of gravity defined as the eager, “well-disposed” and the “rushing water”. Although this trail may seem vague or even complicated, it begins to make more sense after study when it is correlated geographically, as with the ansate cross of question. This begins to be described with the concept of the compass, a type of magnetic marker for position, and to compare this to the bubble in a carpenter’s level, as they have both similarities and differences. The attachment of the head dress, both Egyptian and Native American present a message about demeanor where one is passim, as to pass or cover the truth in a form of acceptance.

The creation of the ansate cross holds the mystery for the patina that is the ascension of the sphere upon the bitt, and often seen held in the hand of women of great power principally Egyptian. It is analogous to the Indo-European root that follows in the lexicon with the addition of the letter e that is reversed signifying the mirror, here described as petæ-, harebell*, “the length of two arms stretched out”, which is associated with the second Hindi pān, from Sanskrit parnam, feather, which is tied to the root per²- halo*. The body is split in the middle section, as with the conception of circumcision revealing the legs of a hoofed mammal and above, the transported head of a human goat with horns. A tablet for a pan may be sensed, a standing plate or centerfold.

As the tsimmes element is applied as posited, etymology seems to reveal the basic construction for the den in a marsh near Lerna in the Peloponnese which may have been taken by buckwheat and the subjected entrapment of Hydra amidst the battle. To subject further, the tsimmes is directly associated with the instance of suffering and the peering of rushing forward averted to looking back, and analogous to the confusion between standing on earth at the equator facing east, and knowing that north is left. But in the twist, it is the magnetic influence that may have been altered in the building of the tsimmes sound construction which marks three roots of question, two that if joined (de- + en-), create the den for the root bheid-, and the fission oddly enough. This is then converted into the wheel of the Zodiac, and the time tables that mirror time as seen through the preferred looking glass.

Again, in the book of the Bible in Galatians 5:9, it is said, “A little leaven leaveneth the whole lump.” This aligns with the inner root that is defined as “to eat” and marked by the introit that monitors the glorified passage over the rainbow’s hump and the exploding, empty bubble.

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The Welsh word eisteddfod has four roots but only two are attached to the making of the word, from Welsh eistedd, sitting, and this is altered into the beckoning and wanton of death and the feeding from it. In the mirror, the eisteddfod becomes the root ed-, which marks the fourth eisteddfod meaning “to eat” originally “to bite”.

14-anodyne-comedo-comestible-eat-edacious-edible-escarole-esculent-esurient-etch-fret-pleurodynia-prandial-samoyed-et-ed- carat*, to eat, to feed on, devour

From here, two eggs are laid, one is the root eg. This is the “I” in the ego. The second, holds the ghost in its midst which is eghs. Here eisteddfod is listed the fourth time as seemingly a marker for what is occurring with the tsimmes element and the development of seeing everything in the perceived world as extra aversive to the egg or sphere of influence as a drunk beholden to the devil’s walking stick and to bait the Iānus, the god of doors and the beginning of the year as seen when Pan is manifested in mythology. In this particular pathos, the sedition marks the sea water that is floating on the crossbeam, pushing the alpha onto the beta for a new constable.

The attachment of the root en- instills the thought of the immortal unknown that is expressed with the intended introspection wrapped around the root ne- and the nescience that is manifested for the Sanhedrin body that emulates its own baptism of fire and the notes revealed by the first two eisteddfod associations.

“The rain in Spain falls mainly on the plain.”

As in the language, the span of the bheid- wraps a group of 21 roots all beginning with the letter e and beginning with ed-, and ending with the ūber, meaning fertile, and representing the “breast” of mammalians with the root euæ-dh-r., and the inverting of the well from side to side. Inside the grouping of the e-roots rests el- and the elbow which is displayed on the lid of the Egyptian coffin along with the depiction of the Book of the Dead scene from the British Museum. In this analogy, the exalted Baal that has been established may have become the Beelzebub, a fallen angel in Milton’s “Paradise Lost”, which is the evil spirit that lurked on the face of the water next to Satan in power.

A classical evaluation of the power of the curve as in the rib removed from Adam and the Spanish bead that gives life to simple forms is mirrored off the cove of the church in sense along with the eating of the body. In the church, it may be that the wanton of Belshazzar was the writing on the walls of the ascended sphere or arch of the new coven where doom is principally spoken, and the sense of safety is emphasized for the demons.

The false agnostic becomes the Anabaptist, and the skill is attached to someone ‘to know” and the false usury is emulated as in Galatians. The true agnostic makes the natural attachment for a truer science, and one that is aware of the diseases of the mind and body. This is not the adscititious adoption as with Christians of the befitting of altered perception and inability to separate one thing from another. They remain buried into the centerfold of one book in order to create a coven known as religion. It may be assimilated that the tsimmes in the form of a symbol shows a more accurate ideology of the concept of love that the Samoyed has assumed the reign of by the palindrome nature of the dog-god, and the self-eater who must mingle with those who remain in the same element. In the perceived usage of the ash tree, also known as Yggdrasil, the earth, heaven, and hell may hold exotic perplexities in sorting out the branches of Norse mythology that have been precariously painted on history.

The vignettes brought forward in history which create the scene assign the anxious and eager and the subtle boxing of the whetstone. Transformed, the oxygen becomes the edge between animosity and the truth that is buried in time.

Luke 11:12
Or if he shall ask an egg, will he offer him a scorpion?

Luke 11:34
“The light of the body is the eye: therefore when thine eye is single, thy whole body also is full of light; but when thine eye is evil, thy body also is full of darkness."

(Read all three parts included with "© The Dewclaw Project")
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An Integument for the Dead

2009-06-07T19:47:00.000-07:00

(A chapter in time: revisions June 13, 2009)

The Egyptian Mummy is depicted as holding her arms in the air which happens to be analogous to etymological history, and the jump that is made as sheep in the night.

The coffin or that of the sarcophagus holds a Vatican mystery in that one is always left open outside the chapel next to the elaborated cone, also known as the pine cone, or similarly that of the possibility of the Hydra inside the brain. Mythology and that of the “religious element” serves as a guide, but it also seems this requires great skill in navigation. This is described in the Egyptian mummy and coffin dating from the second century A.D. that is decorated with the 12 signs of the Zodiac. (click here to see large image)

The image of the ancient wooden coffin is from a book entitled, “Sun and Moon Signs” by Julia and Derek Parker in relation to the astrological sign of Cancer. In the depiction, the zodiac is divided into two rows, on the left it begins with the Capricorn and ends with the Lion. On the right, it begins at the bottom with Aquarius and ends on top with the Crab. When this is reversed, or mirrored, it at least in part matches the posited bios, or that of the wallflower arrangement when the zodiac is built into a geometric box instead of a flat circle in that certain aspects are made predominant.

According to the book, the 12 Labors of Hercules are the least celebrated in myth and legend. One does wonder why, as this particular story seems to be just the opposite with many correlations, especially religious elements that are strongly attached.

In this examination, there are numerous points of interest in relation to the etymological senses, and what is evident in the world around us, amidst the resulting consensus.

The story of Hercules presented by the Parkers is worth reading.

“The only association that has really been made is with one of the 12 labors that the hero Hercules was made to perform by King Eurysthesus, the ruler of Greece, after he had murdered is his own wife and children. Having consulted the Oracle at Delphi, Hercules learned that only by showing obedience to Eurystheus [1], could he atone for his crime. The second labor consisted of the destruction of the Hydra, a monster specially reared by the goddess Hera to fight him. It had the body of a dog, and nine snaky heads- one of which was immortal. Furthermore, its breath was so poisonous that anyone unfortunate enough to be exposed to it fell dead instantly. From its den in a marsh near Lerna in the Peloponnese [2], it would embark of the great orgies of destruction and killing, devastating innumerable herds and crops.”

Before jumping straight into the battle, it is wikipedia that classifies Eurysthesus as a magical animal or plant that is embedded between the Romanized concepts of Hercules and a masculine Heracles. These twelve labors or parts are however divided, and six are adorned to Olympia who in this sense, is likely adjacent in order, as with the lid on the coffin. Eurysthesus is also said to magically pop out of the jar, but there is no lid. [3] We may now sense the Roman Catholic element in relation to the coffin that has no lid. In this sense, it is a bad sign of the Hydra on the loose. This leads into the Biblical passages as led by Julius Pokorny in relation to the integument, which is also displayed as a small bug at the bottom of the Egyptian mummy.

The first leg of the etymological trail, it is the root (s)teg- Laodicean*, named in the effort of work that led directly to a Biblical passage that seems to reveal a method of worship, which is also related to the mummy, and the bios of wit. The American Heritage Dictionary which is the alignment for Pokorny directs us to Revelation 3:14-16. I have chosen King James as the reference.

“He that hath an ear, let him hear what the Spirit saith unto the churches. (14) And unto the angel of the church of the Lā-ŏd-i-cē’ans write; These things saith the Amen, the faithful and true witness, the beginning of the creation of God; (15) I know thy works, thou art neither cold nor hot: I would thou wert cold or hot. (16) So then because thou art lukewarm, and neither cold nor hot, I will spue thee out of my mouth.”

There are many things one could say in response, but it seems to be a message from the second epistle of John in relation to the usage of the word Amen, and in very negative terms along with the creation of the word God, as two of the top trouble makers of all time. And, the later may represent the dog with nine snaky heads analogous to the commandments which seem to possess hidden meanings. It is this masculine element that is of most concern, or the invisible lid which can be plainly seen in the image.

It is the Crab that assists Hercules but only after Hera sees that he is winning the battle. This can be associated with the depiction presented from the ancient Egyptian artists who painted and carved the ornate rectangular box for the mummy. In this sense, the Crab comes out of the water to meet the assumption of the Lion. This is celebrated on the day of August 15, about a month after the metopic journey from solstice to solstice. The Assumption is defined as the “bodily taking up of the Virgin Mary into heaven after her death”.

The true secrets to understanding the Cancer sign may lie in the story of the Spirit, and the lies perpetrated from the pulpit, where conscience has been put to sleep and the use of Amen has become the plague [4]. In Genesis, it is Jacob who struggles with the same battle, or an unknown man in Chapter 32. He is left alone while Esau passed over the ford Jabbok. They had already been instructed of the betwixt methodology. And, in verse 28, Jacob succumbs to the power of the looking glass, and Israel is born in its first usage in text presented.

It also seems these unknown entities or creatures were depicted as part of the journey, for if one looks closely at the lid of the mummy artistry, there are two lizard type creatures located at the bottom that seem to carry stones on their heads, and have erect phalli. Although this seems to hint at the possibility of sexual arousal, especially in relation to Jacob, it leans more to the relation to the Hydra, as the Capricorn has a tail of a fish, such as that of a whale. It is lizards who also come out of the water, or that which is known as the beauty spot, where Hercules, the Hydra, and Crab are depicted as if on the surface of a coin.

In following this mythology, the Aquarius prepares the way as the designer, which is depicted as two flat fish that remain perpetually bound to each other by a line starting off a bewildering animal journey in the stars. In the sense of what is depicted by the ancient Egyptians, the Capricorn has a journey that goes back in time, becoming the Scorpion King of balance possibly for a feminine love. There is also the strange image of an eel or snake just to the left of the Lion to be weary of.

A second leg in the etymological trail is that related to the Oracle at Dephi, which can easily be associated to the Dolphin who is bound to the water. The human plan however required lungs, or two flat-fish perpetually connected to the heart. But also, the water of life element as representative of the Spirit is transformed into Apollo, as young masculine rulers of law and corruption and as with the repeated assumptions of obscure propheticism. This results in the lifeless black-op for the mind where one sells its soul to the devil in exchange for power and knowledge which correlates to Eurysthesus, or the lid in etymology as leid- faust*, fauna*, which is marked by Julius Pokorny as page 666 in the 3rd Edition of the AHD. In definition, this is to play or jest in the mind as illusion, a senseless correlation to delude, as with the delta wave, or that of falling asleep when you are still awake, and many live out this state their entire lives unwilling to see truth staring them in the face.

To subject, the beetle may represent the elements that enter into the coffin to eat away the nihilism embedded there, to ensure nothing remains, in effect an attempt to cleanse the journey that is made at the point of death, but also in life. It is the beetle trail that becomes more difficult, as the insect itself also represents the bed of the tsimmes, another etymological mystery of words. It seems that this reference is aligning the bottom of the coffin, while possibly also the third sense of the word beetle, or that of a hammer, meaning “to strike” but also meaning footle, from Latin futuere, to have intercourse with (a woman),” and this is labeled as assimilation, and as the crab of greed nibbles at your feet, the evil Faust may turn you into a turbit, or a pigeon.

The etymological root bhau- files the juice with words of “abut” and “confute” representing part of the essence of the third beetle and includes the sense of the Old Swedish but, flatfish. A division aligns in the etymological roots beginning with the three bhares-, as in the splitting of grain. This is analogous to the brain, but also our three-dimensional reality, as associated with time, and this may be the woman that is of reference. The root bhau- follows with “to strike”, bheg^w- to run, as in a phobia, followed by bhei- the bee. This continues with the fission of the split which defines the tsimmes element. It may be sensed at this moment whether the entity has a tendency of a bug or that of an insect to bite and sting from Old Norse biti; bit, crossbeam; or possibly one that is capable of harassing with dogs, from the Germanic baitjan, a curious word indeed. The bheid- gives the sense of a cow that constantly is chewing curd in the pasture, but the pasture is not anywhere to be found, almost an illusive abduction.

The bheid- root may in fact represent the column or tube of a perceived mechanism often seen or held in the hand of Pharaohs and other ancient beings, something referred to as the ankh, or ansate cross, possibly an acoustic device that is analogous to the pineal gland, and that of the third eye. The wedding begins with connecting the dots and other elements of etymology to reveal the trail of Hydra, as with the root wed-2- in the work routed to a page listing the ansate cross*. Here the epode may be many segments of living followed by a short Amen as with the stone-headed lizard beings that shadow the astrological and geometric celestial journey. The life may live in tragedy as the Ode, or three-parted structure.

The Hydra battle root is wed-1-, and this contains words such as “winter”, and “water”. According to the wallflower knowledge, to successfully assimilate Hercules, one may see the connection, or bridge the beetle represents. This may be seen in association with the division in the brain, while also the overlayment of the body, as with Jacob and others for the encasement of the queen bee.

In the King James Bible, in Genesis Chapter 32, it also states the following:

30: “And Jacob called the place Pe-nī’el, for I have seen God face to face, and my life is preserved.”

In this sense, Jacob becomes the mummy, and is preserved, and the good beetles never came to eat away the nihilism in his heart, as is clearly illustrated in the last passage of Chapter 32.

32: “Therefore the children of Israel eat not of the sinew which shrank, which is upon the hollow of the thigh, unto this day; because he touched the hollow of Jacob’s thigh in the sinew that shrank.”

It seems that in this story, our pineal gland is considered to have shrunk, and this is not surprising when one observes our conditioned world. To journey a bit further, the tsimmes is likely associated with the sine wave, or sinequanon, and the quantum reality. The reference to the hollow is also nested into the bheid- root, from the Old English bāt, boat, “dugout canoe”. It is Albert Camus, 1913-1960, who wrote the novel, entitled “The Plague”, who battled with absurdism, and the creation in one sense of the bead of water emulsified into reality. It is also the root that displays the meaning of the crown, as the bead of water splits into the ring upon hitting a surface through gravity.

Possibly in the sense, the hydrogen bond is made with the following root bheidh- which includes faith and the financé Apollo. This has led to the separation of conscience from faith, an elusive feeling of time itself and demonstrated by the enate greed and acceptance of death as food for the living. Thou shalt not kill becomes thou shalt not kill my greed.

It is Julius Pokorny who has led me to understanding the looking glass more carefully, especially since his work is rooted from the beginnings of the ab-sense, and opens the palindrome door of mystery and reflection. In ancient findings, the tomb of Rameses II is called the Great Temple Abu Simbel where one of four beings has been removed by thieves or weather which came out of the base of the Nile River, dug up and moved. It is also a period associated with the Exodus.

It is the sem- root and the group of bhel- that help to assimilate the relationship. The last group bhel-3- contains the flora that is hallow with blood. The wallflower knowledge also shows the second sem-2- is summer, and this seems to bring the solstices together, and the head of the mummy rests upon the nectary of the analemma, or the last days of summer before death begins.

Genesis 1:2
And the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters.

The sphere of the spirit is obviously powerful, as with the fullerene [5] and the wave-particle duality that is noted for its existence. For the nanotube reality, the hex is required, and whereas in the pentagon, no planar arrangement is allowed. It is the Greek mythological god of fire and metalworking that is named Hephaestus, or that of the guard for the heptad. Fullerine is often found in the soot of the flame.

It is both Heracles and Hercules that follow in the lexicon. The association of the hammer is revealed by the herb doctor with the Hercules’s club, called the angelica tree, the devil’s walking stick, and the prickly ash. The last clue about Hercules rests with the root it belongs to and its nine heads. The last word rings of the sarong that is played and wrapped around the mummy. One may ask which of the nine is immortal?

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(ablaut2 - apo-) (list2 - las-) (umlaut2 - ambhi-)

The abode of the empyrean is defined as “the highest reaches of heaven”, believed by the ancients to be a realm of pure fire or light. To follow the trail of etymology, it becomes analogous to the battle of the Hydra in which the story of Hercules is told for an era of deliberate fantasy and movement of the beauty spot and hiding of the arrows. Hercules battles the Hydra by bombarding it with flaming arrows in mythology, but the same exact feelings are experienced for each human being upon birth.

In etymology, the signals that are being sent in the lex are attuned to sound, and this is transformed into a thing, as an item. This particular item is a marker for the entire lexicon in relation to the elevation, or elevated reference to water as elevated into the eternal tree, or angelica tree, but also referenced as the leavening, as in fermentation, where in one sense, the being grows as a crystal and mark of the beast, and in another, the Hydra is defeated with the sound created when what is spoken or written ascends without the buckwheat, or triangular and pyramid ascension.

This type of ascension is described in root etymology by following the story from the sound of the first and second (bhā-1- Artemisia*; bhā-2- Arum lily*) and continuing to the bheid- where the split of the triangle seems to occur. Of course, it also seems that the tsimmes element is possibly considered a ring formation which should also be associated, as with the power of the bow sound displayed by the root bhāghu- which rests with the inquisition of the root group. The complete phantasm represents the transformation from the quill into the barb, and this can be associated with the sting of the bee given by the insect as a last resort that has changed into a biting bug that has left the tomb.

Strangely, it is the explosions that occur in food with available fuel [6], that serve as the wings for the machines that have become the power feed, as in the pervasion of enlightenment, a mystical line between reality and fantasy that has become a tool for uses other than what it originally was intended, as its strongest association is that of the well, or cellular lining surrounding the creation of mammalians. The marking of the quiddity that occurs in the lex is the buckwheat that may also represent the tree or branch that supposedly holds the balance of nature in tune.

The first instance of elevation of the Spirit of God on the surface of the water occurs with the island as with Peloponnese, which precedes not only in lex, but aligns with the Egyptian Mummy with the Aquarius as the designer with the root ak^w-ā or Germanic *aujō, “thing on the water”. The second instance occurs with the phobia “to flee in terror” (bheg^w-) that is the aversive perception of good fortune in replication of the bheid-, from “to have a share of food” inverted into a piece bitten off as in a morsel.

The empty hole they seem to create, as with the nihilism of the air, is representative of the plague that comes out of the den that is near the marsh where Hydra is lurking, one that must open a book (bhāgo-) to receive a bearing or heading. The skyward representation is that of the big dipper that has no handle, and stands in the sky near the Lion and the Gemini as the constellation Cancer. Removal of the third eye is also seemingly referred to as phacoemulsification (bha-bhā- aruspex*), or the lentil-shaped object that adheres to the eye which can result in blindness. This blindness also rests within the interpretation, as with the laser that uses the lightning as a way of purging evil, and the first instance of sight of a new born baby that has been capable of receiving a signal prior.

The astronomy depicts a three-legged being in the sky which may mythologically transform, or grow a head that is analogous to the second Norwegian in etymology as described, from Old Norse- vegr, Norwegian, way, both sourced *wegaz, course of travel, way. This is a combination of the defined weight, which according to the work of tracing Julius Pokorny and his notes has revealed the reference for the classified “eye disease” and the graywackle that beckons an altered perception of fear.

The elevation of the leprechaun or cancer in the sky is marked by the carnival root leg^wh, which holds the leaven and the mystical relief that is carved on the mind, or as with the coffin, becomes the integument of reality and the “eye disease” arranging the vogue for the false prophet. This means nothing to the integument of the bug, for the context changes for the observer who now justifies torture outside the tomb unable to balance life itself, and seemingly only able to leave, as in leaf, having no bud or flower to present, in effect taking the leip- as the leaven bread.

In this case, it seems that heaven itself provides the acid for the surface of the well, and the well-being may have become Cyclops, the giant moving eye as in the story of War of the Worlds. However, there is much more to discern about the ghosts in the machine.

[1] 12 labor of Hercules; Eurysthesus; a magical animal or plant
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twelve_Labors

[2] Pelopnnese; island
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peloponnese

[3] Eurysthesus; wide-strength, son to the “victorious horsewoman” Sthenelus
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eurystheus

[4] Absurdism; Thank god
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Plague

[5] Fullerene; buckyball
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fullerene

[6] Sodium hydrogen carbonate; from Latin sal æratus meaning "aerated salt"
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sodium_bicarbonate

Nahcolite monoclinic system
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nahcolite

Beeswing, crystallized matter left from wine making
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cream_of_tartar

Photo reference: © “Sun and Moon Signs - an indispensable illustrated guide to astrological characteristics” by Derek and Julia Parker page 161 reference © Michael Holford/British Museum

(Read all three parts included with "© The Dewclaw Project")
http://www.euthenist.org/euthenics/dewclaw.pdf

The Euonymus Blue Fairy

2009-05-19T17:34:00.000-07:00

If you can scratch your way past a pack of hungry dogs, you can learn a thing or two digging in places most elitish would wish you did not, and you may bump into the mysterious and renowned Blue Fairy. Euonymus is defined as eu- + onuma, which means well + name. To seek the Blue Fairy carries much of this sense, or that journey for the perfect being ubiquitously used in our world as supreme.

I suggest that we have lost our navigational senses, as with this item above which ties down a cause where it does not belong. This tie down is held in place seemingly as demonstrated in mythological heritage with the connections in the letters that flow over each other in senses and meanings, especially the Eumenides, which is defined as a title for a group called The Furies.

In one sense, the eunuch which divides the lexical euonymus and eumenides is guarding the no-men, or the creation of the noun in sense. The Greek word eunuch is derived from eunē, meaning bed, and ekhein, to keep. The no-men root group represents the charade it brings in shrinking the item to bits of information over our long history, and this only leads back to where we are, as in 2.0 in communication. It seems the supreme being is now wandering, or has become spread out.

One could say these are the demon dogs of self-gratification, the ultimate canoodle of self-love as demonstrated by believing that killing is love, in effect ridding the item of navigation. Some of the creations of the “power of one” unit are demonstrated in the diction as flat-out lies. Lies are necessary for the dogs as expressed in many of the quotations available in the dictionary. This particular one shows the Blue Fairy.

“The cause of America is in great measure the cause of all mankind.” Thomas Paine

Once a cause has become a lie, it can go on forever it seems gnawing at the roots of life, and its attachment, such as the Latin- euōnymus, euonymus, a kind of tree growing in Lesbos. Now one may see the eunuch connection as the guarding dog in your mind. This is quite analogical to the story of mythology that has been told by such as Joseph Campbell in his book entitled “Occidental Mythology”.

The hounds bask in their own light and this can be correlated by connecting several dots of information together, of specific, three root groups that are tied together which seem to navigate the story of The Furies. One on side of the hound is the pretext, on the other angst, yet this has much more to do with time itself. Here is one example of how this is hidden from you.

The American Heritage Dictionary tells us the meaning of correlation as only a “qualitative correspondence between two comparable entities”. This is a lie. One could easily emigrate to a known mien within the minds of others, a form of agreement without paper chopped off the tree. A core-relation is truly defined as time, something we all correlate to. The core of our existence evolves around the perception of time which billions of people (entities, living and breathing people) correlate to whether you like it or not. No one has successfully been able to remove the concept of “now” as we know.

Correlation has another meaning often used in statistics and defined as the simultaneous change in value of two numerically valued random variables. One can now easily see how time is overlaying this function and required. Here it seems that speed has become the emphasis, as with those of the second and third cheese.

The dictionary also gives us the information about correlation and that it represents a type of relationship, but only of four specific kinds, that being causal, complementary, parallel, or reciprocal. One may now also see how easily time itself applies to all four, but it does not designate that these would be the only instances of relation, in fact, they are quite deceiving.

It could be said that cause is everything you do from this day forward and that this would equate to time. Then a complementary relationship can be established. The use of parallel to describe correlations in the millions with millions correlating is quite limited, except for that of symbology, or possibly geometrics. As a species, we do not live parallel to time, we are time, and we cause. Parallel may also create a paradox, or doubling, as in the spread of a mental virus or way of thinking. It seems to be more likely that each individual must go through the same types of processes of correlation.

A relationship that is reciprocal forms a conceived whole, but it seems to be that of “everything that just happened” in sense, or that of what is received from time if only one stands one way. This may be somewhat ineffective forming a mirror in the mind.

[reciprocal; see per-1; complement; see complete, pelæ-1-; parallel; see al-1-]

Another simple construction of correlation would be the fact that human kind wants to live, and shows this result in many correlated ways, some normal, and some diseased. One can easily then apply this to all life, and another correlation is made that has massive entities involved with one another divided as it be, but serving as one, or that of “to live”.

If all this does not bring the clock to mind, just look at the definition of correlation coefficient, which may be considered dangerous, or that of removing the element of “now” completely from the mind, where one can only think of yesterday or tomorrow, never finding navigation. In this sense, only those seconds that are next to each other can be compared, creating the double aversion in the mind, and preventing the learning, unlearning, and relearning process so vital to growth.

The correlation coefficient tells us that no correlation exists at zero. This certainly seems senseless if one applies the fact of existence to each living thing that is born. It nullified the no-men theory of the supreme being while also worshipping it as the Blue Fairy. It seems to assume the praenomen, or that of the dark man, or that of a horse with no name that is said to have been the cause of our current mess. One that is supposedly loving us, but also killing us, or only those of specific classes, but this is also a lie, as we are all in the same boat.

The level of interdependence also suffers from the illusion of the praenomen. This is built off the corposants and the resulting web. The bonding of the body as holy helps to create the Blue Fairy forever hidden in the snow where the body is only an individual. If the body becomes the people, then the battle is directly with the praenomen. If the body of people also believes they are holy, the battle ends all life attempting to save itself without realizing that others share the same principle function of living, just as seen in nature, both animal life and plant life living out a purposeful cycle.

As today, this interdependence rests with the pathocratic phenomenon described by Lobaczewski in “Political Ponerology”, a growing and possibly spreading disease of the mind referred to as a ponerogenic process or mutual conditioning.

“Within this interlocking structure, one kind of evil feeds and opens doors for others regardless of any individual or doctrinal motivations. It does not respect the boundaries of individual cases, social groups, and nations. Since pathological factors are present within the synthesis of most instances of evil, they are also present in the continuum.” A. Lobaczewski, p101

A continuum is defined as: a continuous extent, succession, or whole, no part of which can be distinguished from neighboring parts without arbitrary division. This is often seemingly provided by the praenomen or judge who holds the most assets of power and in following the trail described, guarded by the loathly Nidhogger- at the foot of Yggdrasil, which is depicted as a small and harmless dachshund.

From one Fury to another this dog is rather long; the context represents the Tisiphone element, while the Alecto comes from the strangling dog-collar of the quinsy which ties them together, a story carefully outlined by Julius Pokorny and his etymological notes.

In all this, the paradox remains, and that of taking an idea said to be of opinion and placing it into the brain that results is the defining “to think”. It may be that once this exists, time can be arranged, at least for a little while.

References:

The Three Furies

13-architect-context-dachshund1-dassie-pretext-subtle-technical-technology-tectonic-text-tiller-tissue-toil-et-teks- tisiphone (45) (dachshund2 - kwon-)

14-canaille-canary-canicular-canine-chenille-corgi-cynic-cynosure1-dachshund2-hound-keeshond-kennel-procyon-quinsy1-et-kwon- eumenides (45) (cynosure2 - ors-) (dachshund1 - teks) (quinsy2 - angh-)

7-agnail-anger-angina-angst-anguish-anxious-quinsy2-et-angh- alecto (45) (quinsy1 - kwon-)

Yggdrasil

4-birch-birk-bright-fraxinella-et-bheræg- yggdrasil (37)

Law of the Universe

1-rendezvous-et-wŏs- dharma (36)

(chapter) http://www.ebookopen.com/doctrine/bara/hub.htm/

The Rhadamanthine Effect

2009-04-19T14:34:00.000-07:00

The virus of justification is spreading, but just as it spreads, many, and mostly all species do not have the rabid mind, so it may seem to cause more revolution. The etymology of words helps to interpret what the elite beasts are really up too if you take the time to dig on them a bit.

The word rhadamanthine is defined as “strictly and uncompromising just” which is created from Greek Mythology, however a real virus exists that is referred to as rhabdovirus, which is classified as containing RNA, which includes plant life, and human life, as with the classified mechanism of rabies. These are rod-type viruses as with rhabdomancy, which is thought to be a form of divination of water using a wand or rod, however, this is likely just a distraction that hides the truth.

One should immediately ask “What is a virus doing divinizing water?”. Is this a sign that this virus is actually a reference to the life form itself? It certainly is suggestive. The rhabdom is where rods, which humans have in their eyes, are bundled into a central force within the ommatidium of insects.

So what behooved me to dig this out? Well, we have been hit recently with a lot of BULL, and a few writers have expressed the problems quite clearly, and two words popped into my mind. One was the word special, and one was unique. So the journey began. It seems to come down to a matter of what one thinks, and the beasts seem to think you do not have a right to this function of freedom, and the ability to think for yourself, which helps you to be unique.

The rhadomancy of your mind is brought to you by the root wer-2- which emulates the dual that is perceived around the rod, or staff meeting in the mind. Another mechanism that proliferates this demeanor is something called the telephone, which is similar to e-mail, but has a much stronger effect. The power or electromagnetic forces related to this concept are also seen in our solar system, the galaxy, and Earth itself. Both the Arctic and Antarctic are exemplified by mother nature’s stance, as seen with Agent Penn Guinn's Adventures in Divided Nicosia, which not only begins to explain how this problem is created, one must acknowledge the nature of the beast.

Even now, religion keeps bumping heads with the dark man, which seems to be the food for thought, and the pukka which nothing represents.

The rods in the eyes enable us to measure, but this does not explain how to measure. Around the eyes are pods, or spheres that enable us to see color. This is analogous to the atom, amino acids, and ponderous of other guard cells.

Now the reader may be able to begin discerning the differences between special and unique, where special is a modified creation for the mind for deviation (see deiw-). The word unique has an extensive history and root etymology. Special can only lead to one rooted word which is species which is immediately followed by speciesism, another ism for the mind. In this sense, the “I” may be seen as plural for the sado-masochism (see hat-red; puek-), which is one sense, represents the Zeus across the metope or Rhadamanthus, that derives a form of self-love implanted in the mind that violates it. It would be recommended that the use of -ism be prohibited unless this is explained. A complete review of the suffixing ISM is certainly enticing.

Up in the metope, one may have their hats feathered, as with the root leig-. As it stands, religion and its compromising of what is referred to as “the right” has much more power in the psyche, especially with the deviations, it seems creating a form of back-shadow, as the mythology of Bacchus, which is again related to liquor, which is a concoction formed with the ethics of water. Behind the mask of this pressure cooker rests your brain.

The measurement of our universe seems manipulated in the mind, and this follows the trail of history related to unique, which has been cleverly converted into the “ID”, or belittlement, and deliberately enticing a specimen for the juice in the mind. Etymology gives us two roots for our universe; one is oi-no-, which represents unique. The other is wer-2-, which is explained as “to turn”, which should immediately light your house and tower system. With the staff concept, and even the wand in hand, the psyche seems more inclined to wanton in the spectrum of the food that is thought, and a type of specimen or no-men served at the chapel.

Now it brings us back to the divination of water, and it seems writers such as the late A. Lobaczewski, who has brought us the term ponerogenic processing [1], was a seer of this pathocracy and religion. The snake or “let’s turn” effect, which would be around the pole, begins with the word ponder, which you are told is something having “great weight”, but this is propaganda, and speciesism of the pole, in effect ISM. You are also told it is “heavy”, and anyone who can think clearly knows to ponder is to formulate measurement in the mind. Just how heavy it is will be unique, not special.

And this is how the psyche gets to the morpheme pond, which only comes as pond lily, also known as water lily, and a living plant that floats on water. As a matter of fact, the Mayan Solar Day symbology tells us that this represents the number one. The galaxy seems to operate properly, but the psyche has experienced the ponderous root (s)pen-, which we are told is heavy. Well, that all depends on where you do the carrying, and how close to the ground you really are. We know that all the roots brought to us by AHD (American Heritage Dictionary) with the (s) mean, “to turn, or to spin”, just like Earth, in a pole to pole perspective. Normally, all the spinning is a going on in the air, such as winds of 120 MPH, and so on.

However, it seems our minds are also capable of mass diffusion, and propaganda is a serious issue with the back-shadow effect, and it seems the eyes of the wolves. Has color become a collar and the specimen ID number for the justification of vaccination? Who knows what anger lurks under the mask, of if one is able to see at all and discern facts.

Assimilation happens in what we see as primary. It may be that those who actually do see are in a sense color blind as a form of Bacchus, possibly forming resistance to facts and their assimilation in the mind. Then, pathocracy and religion catch all the traffic. As one who would certainly value the thoughts one had inside their mind, one may also be enticed to create columns, and pedestals where facts or what is learned must gather. It may be analogous to a forest of factotum poles.

This is where the specimens hang from the trees as the dead caucuses that remain that were heavy drinking vessels of the Great Spirit. The amulets carved into the totem poles are a sign of the universe one, and warning of the indef.art assigned to the morphemic an-, and red hot tendencies established in turning, left from right, similar to the way a twister is viewed from Earth, and may be defined as the anacoluthon, where inconsistency and logic meet up. Anacoluthon represents the combination of “following-together-path” and rests directly on a very powerful beast called the anaconda where you receive your medicine form the no-mens.

One may now see how “following” and “path” need more than just together, especially as the tickers are ticking away, and millions are suffering from the spread of the pathocratic diseases. The anaconda is a giant, the Eunectus murinus, and their main color is collar for uno, and the next thing you know, you’re a flipped over analemma.

As with the rhabdom, it is transparent, a complete illusion generated by compounding, and seems to justify digging a hole for the pole light. Compound returns the mind by telling you it is to “combine” while also telling you it is to “mix”, and this is not cuisine. Believe it or not, the Mayan symbology shows us the relation by giving the name for number one as imix, and one can see this appear in the night sky. But with your own rhabdom blow-up doll, you may miss the show, as it seems the disease can put together just about everything as a last shot in the dark, comprador?

As was noted by an editor in Political Ponerology, “the religious idea then becomes both a justification for using force (resistive force) and sadism (masochism) against nonbelievers, heretics, and sorcerers, and a conscience drug for people who put such inspirations into effect.”

The original idea of creation is best described by the penguins that use their feet to encapsulate the living egg until it hatches, and this is done between the male and female at ground level. Here is a representative of paramoral as one. Paramoralism inside the mind may be similar to a hay stack on fire, or the fag end.

[1] Political Ponerology, Chapter Eight, Pathocracy and Religion

Defending the Left as Right - Opportunity as Target

2009-04-11T13:11:00.000-07:00

From the Gospel of Thomas (87) Jesus said, "Wretched is the body that is dependant upon a body, and wretched is the soul that is dependent on these two."

Is it possible for all our envy to be defended by fear alone? This almost seems a tendency engrained into all breathing and thinking beings. One example might be the fact that many believe (a dangerous concept) that the Iraq war was legal and necessary, and immediately one wonders why someone would be so ignorant. They must be unaware of Donald Rumsfeld and his escapades into Iraq years before, and the unknown gnomes. Anyone who can read would surely discern the unstable nature of such a being. Is one to assume that idiots of such nature have our best interests at heart? A two-year old would tell us this is not the case, so why do adults ignore facts?

The big O in opportunity is like the black hole, in which I recently delved into navigated by Julius Pokorny here, which brings April to light a bit, as the root is also shortened into just ap-, and the -ril is defined as the river in etymological sense. Through that method, we may be drinking ourselves to death over another opportunity, or forever looking down the end of a barrel.

In etymological astrophysics it is common knowledge that a snake exists in our composition, such as that of the medical industry emblem, even the Garden of E-den. Through the perfect one-step dance, one may establish this peculiar looking serpent empowering up a rigid entitlement of defense of the serpent without ever realizing or discerning knowledge and fear have dampened the view in a severe manner.

This may exemplify the true Bourgeois, one that is defined as “citizen of a town”, yet this is no town, it is a state of mind. So it seems that the switch is made for a new kind of intelligentsia, and those who target others to defend their “father figure”, which comes in many forms and diseases of pathology. The town or “noun” is that of envy hiding in the shadows, and powering up the mega-horned man, or one that has established a strong bull stance of intelligence, unwilling to learn, or break down barriers built around knowledge itself.

3-down-dune-town-et-dhū-no-

I discussed the bad aetherist as examination in Chapter Forty: Daze of the Walking Dead - Soul Conductors, and the building of their liberties with the serpent.

It is easy to find the right, as a form of higher being, and then see those lesser than us, such as all animal life and all plant life. The new false intelligentsia or those who have adopted the serpent twist, defend the property-owning class which is built upon the middle, almost like a column or post. In all, they defend their ignorance of the serpent’s tree of death.

The shriek for this ogle stance is developed in the metope, which is discussed in Chapter Forty four: Deep Horizon, where the ok-attitude is developed for a sanity of conscious that serves as conscience without a viewfinder for ethics at the highest level, or compassion for such as that of Iraqi people. They are seen as expendable citizens without a state, such as that of the hanging man of Saddam Hussain who did not live up to his secret masters in the U.S. of A. and is used as a convenient tool of propaganda.

It does seem that we live in a world where the past is seen as voodoo. We are built to expect the new as the valid now without realizing it has long been in the works. The Bourg is seemingly like a river running through it that has frozen into big bad chunks that are only rocks thrown upon the ground. Each rock has a label, or that of Burgomaster, as each being wants to be liberated.

I immediately ask why do we eat flesh at all? The animal life is not smart enough to cook its food, yet we are, and this significantly alters the overall perception. All of the flesh-body we as humans eat must be dead first before we eat it. So in fact, humans eat the dead, and for this reason alone, one should reconsider why it is done. The Bourg love-bug will reply with voodoo of history, or the auto-immunity answer.

This type of artificial intelligence is fed from the beasts overseen by the anti-demon serpents and web builders for her power. She stands tall with little people in her head while the children chase around her shadow. The opportunist infection is twisted around and falsified both in the mind, and the real world as a weapon. To see the harbor is all that matters to the infected.

“And do as adversaries do in law,/Strive mightily, but eat and drink as friends.” (Shakespeare - AHD)

Shakespeare had it right, but this is misinterpreted, and one can see the results displayed in the land and sea of a-ignorant. With the infected, lightning never touches the ground, it remains connected to the serpent until death, or until a few bolts have triggered the inevitable truth. Having a place to live and food to eat is a gracious luxury bestowed upon the few, for in truth, and the whole of the Earth, most do not have these luxuries. If ethics and compassion do not immediately set fire, one has not looked deeply into history of the American empire, which is as corrupt as they get.

The leftist who defends the right is also similar to the wayfaring tree, in this sense, a dead tree with twigs that has berries that turn from red to black, as per the left to right journey exhibited in the root lexicon. In this sense, the being travels in the opposite direction, like the snake or serpent continuously, as portrayed in the media’s incensed drive of tomorrow. This helps to explain why it is easy to forget, and ignore that those living in Iraq actually live in a nuclear waste dump left by the almighty right with the help of the deviating left in the ultimate hidden party.

With this arrangement, it is impossible for the infected operative, as the one who coins their own “tell it like a pro”, for their master envy, to see past their own nose. They will forever feel cushy to themselves; their Davy Crockett is actually John Wayne, and buddy to Nixon who may have assisted in the murder of a President. This is a regular practice of the empire around the world, and of those who do not align with the dual in the son.

The powering up of the black hole of opportunity as the target also works well in the propagation and lie about terror itself, blinding the talons of war. Fear builds up courage for the Lion, and the continued killing of animals and all life for the serpent in charge. Imagine having a serpent run your whole operating system, wouldn’t you be concerned?

This is beyond the Matter-horned, and the Pen-nine Alps. A tower built is a tower built, never mind the shadows, or the now black cat. It was Nostradamus and his book of lost art that instilled part of this journey into the past, and he describes the war as fare in the tower image he portrayed. I first wrote about it in January of 2008, but ended the series. Here is one of the quatrains from Century 1, 87.

“Earthshaking fire from the center of earth will cause tremors around the New City. Two great immovable powers will war for a long time, then Arethusa will redden a new river.” [1]

The new river comes out of the “war on terror” insanely developed by being Bushed. Once you’re bush is burning, you can part the see, have a new middle, and shoot torpedoes. Opportunity is built on opposition according to the dictionary, so a disease already exists before the first shot is fired. Many have walked across the bridge and got off easy, such as Dan White who brutally murdered two city officials in San Francisco in the late seventies, which then opened up other opportunities for the beast’s reversal teams.

This dog-god-dog thing just has a scary cat. Immunity can be found in the lex itself, if one looks. Although, there was a story once about the looker too; for the future, I coin this as a Delta Destroyer, and in many cases, now activated. You are told that each new day is new which in effect overrides its own opportunity to be just a day. In the infected, each day is the immediate powering up of the bridge made for the metopic experience and secret middle for the Bourg. This may in fact voodoo yesterday. No bull fight commence in the first well. And Cyclops rambles on and around the opposition to his own pole, as the establish-minted stance, which only self-destructs as planned, and ending in violence from human means.

The A in the lex is definitely a loose goose, reduplicating itself all over the place, and opportunity for its nesting of vesta and vesper as ways and means, a true tower of fire for opportunists to feed upon like lice, no?

The wattle in the red-horned rodents does not fool all as foolproof exists, but the mind is certainly capable of becoming circumvented into a katabatic Frankenstein anomaly. In etymology, the wild beast is the delegate that becomes the duma duma, as a pogram or bad ark across the house. Violence is then easily seen as acceptable par the port that is set.

One may just collect without ever offering, or see the Jumma River. It seems, in lexicon terms, that the delegate is analogical to the del-e-ware, both ghost-posts for trouble. And for the hungry lying, the de- prefix is also setting the tsimmes, as the zuo. Here, the imbiz begins, seen as a “light meal”. It is humans who eat flesh as a light meal as it is not cut and dried, it is seen as joy, but in the mirror, there is blood, such as red meat.

The collector then builds trapping websites that collect for the Jumada freeze, and the quick monolith of trusting the devil, or secret army-hill for envy as the mystery dune that distributes auto-immunity; and an aggregated pair of dark blue genes. This may in sense feel like a big down draft hiding a horrible fire, one that is hard to put out.

The pathological diseases are real. The observer must make the final decision on mind, body, and soul. It all seems backwards as we travel into the sun each day, as in Easter, and the Agnus Dei, or Lamb of God, which may seem like sheep jumping in the night.

[1] The Lost Book of Nostradamus Artistry - Heaven and Hell Finally Meet Up

The "I's" in the Ant Hill

2009-04-02T18:58:00.000-07:00

As the so-called “War on Terror” keeps going and going, and the rhetorical damage is done, the truer terrorists, I seem to want to refer to as “Al Milka”, or that of the Capitalist’s groupies, have learned that the lies they perpetrate are not viable, and for that matter, never have been. Our resistance is not futile, but it takes on the forms that have been repeated over and over for centuries, all resulting in uselessness, as anyone who looks around can easily see that the battles fought have not proven anything. We are still slaves to violence that begets more violence.

I would like to explain to the reader who may interpret on their own as they wish in length as to why this has failed, and by what method it can be changed, if that be possible on this planet. As with our current planet, law is now a form of morality that crosses all borders. This is expressed as violence, so resistance is thought to be best served as the eye for an eye. This is simply a form of extinction for ignorance. When one’s family is killed, resistance comes after the fact as a useless form of retaliation which obviously entices the beasts to carry on with their power that has been bestowed upon them and to milk the mother for all she has. Their minds are already made up. Is not it ignorant to retaliate against ignorant?

Resistance must be formulated in a new manner. One that is based on knowledge over fear, and in one sense, to realize the middle finger is not the middle finger, it is the longest finger, and the finger that holds the spirit in place, as in the water of life which all life is formed. The water is the source of all life and the most valuable asset in this place, of which our bodies are predominated by. Resistance is best formulated with knowledge and teaching of it based in truth in the simplest sense, and can only be effective when it is instantaneously applied, as in the form of boycott, and similar methods. Participation cannot persist, such as watching television that is also laced with commercials, or going to a university and believing what is taught, and so on.

One analogy that should come to mind is a movie entitled V, where everyone stands in the street in silence, not a word is uttered. It is resistance that is at ground level, such as in the ant hill, which is another analogy of unity where the mother is protected at all costs. In our world, the mother is stripped, raped, scandalized, and used as a tool, but no one can see her, she is only emitted. To posit the fingers a bit more, she is the thumb, and she can reach any of the trouble makers any time she wishes, even who is the farthest away, as in the pinky finger. However, she cannot operate effectively with the index finger which represents knowledge and fear. Having worked with wood most of my life, it is easy to see that the blade has a preference. Knowledge goes first, or the index finger, and often the spirit is also missing, but the thumbs usually survive, along with the physical and emotional ends.

Resistance to the beasts in the streets will not bring change, as the media does not even cover this in most cases. The ant hill is disconnected and the holes are filled in. Destroying property does not bring change, as if I were to join in with the ALF, and begin burning subdivisions. Even though I refrain from participating in any new development, others do not, and until they do this, nothing can really change, as the disease continues to spread. This is the nitrogen fed garden that is burning at the stake. Until the fire is put out, it will only smolder and continue to burn. It would be much more effective to go door to door and hand out pamphlets then to use violence in any way, although, I greatly sympathize with those who resist, even though they are seemingly ineffective in their efforts to actually make a difference. What they actually are doing is feeding their spirit water to keep it afloat. In this sense, they are using their “I” in the ant and have buried their thumbs. This leaves eight fingers which will only lead to more wandering, wars, and corruption.

If one studies the life of the army ant; one can easily see that this type of unity in the natural world is superior when numbers are applied. In the sea, this is reversed, and it is the predator that singly can conquer until size or length has overwhelmed it. Nothing can prey on the whale in the sea; it is only man who rides on the surface that becomes the predator. The ants defend their unity to the death, and do not venture out to create new colonies, but act as hunter gatherers while bringing reinforcements to protect their journeys. They do not build roads, they create them on the fly, and when they leave, no road is left. Man on the other hand, creates endless roads that remain only to rot over long periods, and require permanent maintenance which is a form of ignorance for the machines that have no thumb. Man no longer oversees the planet, the machine oversees man so the man can be and feel like the machine.

Humans are social beings and should live as one, where classifications become more of the ignorant machining of the mind that has been accomplished by the beasts. According to etymology, and the lexicon trail, as in the construction of all life, there are four beasts, and surprisingly, they also align with the hands, where love is the mother, or the one who can touch each one. All life on earth is formed from the mother, which comes out of the water of life, and the well that surrounds the human life before being born. It is the biblical trail that has confused this and created the new you, or middle finger upon those who reject it. The vowels also align with the fingers, as there are five, of which all rests upon us and inside of us in navigation form. Just as we have the compass, all is navigated from the naval, or the line of connection made.

As long as the Capitalist grows, we die, plain and simple. History has clearly shown this. But the beasts are clever, and will continue to entice you into the matrix of being trapped, and feeling like in order to be a part of change, one must purchase, use, contribute, and agree to its making, as though it were all real. Deep within the ideologies of freedom and what is called Democracy rests the truth, and that truth is that we are endowed with the beasts that surround a crystal throne, and the ultimate “I” within the soul, spirit, life, and breath of the animal existence.

The tree of life is our emotional world and the one that has grown in hiding resulting in a form of emission. When Babe Ruth hits the ball out of the park, it is being buried in the mitt, similar to the way the hollow ground is abused. Emotions love to fly through the air without ever leaving the mind, and envy within is their master. Envy is there when you wake up in the morning, a primary navigator teasing you to fill your belly, just as the well you came out of. Desire is often used to describe her power, and with this, all things are possible. Even with this ruling power over earth, she become ineffective without a bond through the physical world into the spirit. This is the beginning of the tree of knowledge, where an individual begins to feel new things, and certainly begins to change their way of thinking, and how often this is done. Eventually, it becomes impossible to say, “I think”, or “I believe”, as one is expressing only the beast.

At the base of the tree of life rests the physical world, and the base of the forest for the army ants, whatever type of colony they desire. In order to escape the body, one must die according to the laws of nature, yet all our thoughts can remain, and be carried forward in time by others. This connection has a masculine predominance not only in the physical world, but in navigation. It is true that the ants with the big choppers could venture out and destroy anything in their path, yet they remain at the side of their one, and the union of those with less power all the while knowing they have more power. Is the ant smarter than humans? It would seem so. The masculine beasts have converted this arrangement into a form of their own mother, or one as the babe of choice, and use the big choppers to destroy all life that gets in their way.

The beast of knowledge is now the beast of fear, and its weapon is death to those who disagree with the middle finger stance. It would likely be more effective to protest in silence with one finger in unison, then to party in the street as though the spirit had been lengthened, and its power was capable over the giant teeth of weaponry, which remain and are ready to be used. The tree of knowledge is not built out of the water of life; it is another road that leads to hell through a long and twisted chord of life of misery and despair. In order for joy and envy in balance, awareness and curiosity must be enlightened for all, helping to keep the beast of knowledge in navigation.

Al Milka, the super terrorists, planners of 9/11 among other rampages upon innocent people all over the world, worshippers of the beasts in every way, are the destroyers of earth and all life upon it. They are not Arabs. They are Zionists, and those who actually have big teeth. Reality is showing us another half-a-million plus lost their jobs in the monthly routine of oppression. This is not stimulus unless you are being vaccinated with a lethal virus intended to kill you. Our children need us now more than ever. Sending them off to college will likely only brain wash them and destroy them financially, especially for those who are not bestowed with big teeth who have wandered off into the forest to be alone, and build regimes of death, as this is all the power they have, plus it is tiring to carry those choppers around. These are then hidden within the matrix of the corporation entity, the “new one”, built on the death and virus principles.

But we are bestowed with our own power that can control the beasts within us. In the tree of life, and the physical world, envy is defeated with a simple process called sleep. In the tree of knowledge, and the spiritual world, fear is defeated with a simple process called “willingness to learn”, while realizing this doorway remains open [1], and not as a gate that is closed by laws. Killing ourselves and others is a result of the long distance relationship that is seen as fear and envy. It is actually knowledge and emotions being enticed by secret relationships. In this demise, the laws of nature have evolved into stigmas for abuse. The elements have become a table with legs, yet all our existence is based on the soil that brings forth food. Envy has converted this into cannibalism of all life that is not stationary, while sending a bad signal across the emitted experience of life.

Instead of a conceptualization of empathy for lesser beings, and to feel the ground elements in their existence, that of the spirit and their physically bound existence, they are seen as tools, similar to the way the big teeth see all of us. Those who believe that drugging our lesser companions on earth are quite sick, especially those who go to the trouble to write books about their pets and the drugs needed to pacify their spirits from awakening. All animal life is only seen as something to be used, or kept in the house as appeasement to one’s soul. The drug corporation is certainly ready for this, and your contribution.

It seems that our perception of time is that element of love that rises above the lesser beings, for they all have elements of the beasts, all four, and that of knowledge, emotions, physicality, and spirituality. Our ability to visualize the past, and express the future surpasses their existence. We come out of the water of life, the first beast, and the white horse. In Revelation, a book written by St. John, he describes the second beast as the red horse. In etymology, this aligns with the Aries sign, and that of the fire, which also aligns with emotions. The balance then is expressed, as the black horse that carries the scales of knowledge. This ends with the pale horse and the physical world we now experience, and one that is infested with warring and chemicals which cause death.

The chemicals come straight from the water, air, fire, and earth configuration. The warring follows with their power in manifestation of the four beasts. How can anyone deny this is true? You may however create your own reality based on the thumb pressure you have engrained upon the gate that you close upon yourself.

The departments of defense have nothing to do with the government; it is all in your hand, the love of your existence, and the four gateways you most certainly cannot deny you possess. The union that is built with others is done in the air. However, emotions do not send them across by emission it is time that does this. Emotions are more like senses of reception, and if one throws out emotion, it is similar to killing, is it not?

Our governments have went haywire with the power they manifested which is now killing them, as they have no friends. Money cannot buy everyone, and they seem to believe the less money people have the better for them. They pick a spot in the forest to swing their teeth at each other, while the true colony is committed to the ant hill and to the protection of the mother at all costs. I refer to this as the stalwart, which is not 100%, as one can build the ant hills in the wrong place amidst bad bugs, or other annoyance that override its power of survival. If too many holes fill in, it becomes completely unrecognizable by members.

This same problem is exemplified by the matrix itself, and all its facets of interaction. For example, it would be near to impossible to attend school and also be aware. Curiosity would almost immediately be under attack on many levels, especially through emmenagogues and impulses generated. These feelings are targeted by corporations in all the communication, alcohol is open and free to use in any quantity, an element designed to deaden the mind and destroy the spirit. Smoking, which sets the fire in emotion is forbidden, taxed to the moon, and looked down upon.

Both these aspects are developed upon as propaganda for the beasts and their navigation which appears in the etymological trail, and directly associated with the root lexicon. The true stalwart must weigh the value of the love relationship between the lines of propaganda manifesting out of the well of others.

The army ants are rulers of the A horizon, they go out upon the land, but only to soon return home with all those who don’t belong to consume them as food. If one can set fire to this idea, one may be able to see this is not war; it is more like a bull fight for the life of mother earth. The enforcers do not have to apologize; they stand in the shadows of love ready to support the ant hill surrounding the mother which brings life. If they wander from this task, they are eaten. This is done through the massive connection made in their demeanor, and knowing that mother earth brings forth life. For us, it is food for thought that is a part of the one. The result may become constant, as in the zero distance between love and emotion, and then to navigate the communication that comes as truth in knowledge in stalwart fashion.

The stalwart is the one who is steadfast in foundation building and directly related to the beasts and their positions, as in the astrological associations. Fear and envy have to be corralled, which manifests the lies about who is the real terrorist, and who is deceiving their hidden “I”.

[1] Willingness to learn is something that is not constant it is similar to the long stick in which morality has been placed. One’s emotional state will determine the position adjacent, and the correlated evil that is perceived or buried in the mitt through lack of awareness and curiosity.

“Evil by its very nature, must necessarily be unconscious and blind. Therefore a life which serves such unconscious and blind powers, or a life which serves deceit, or is based on deceit, cannot be a conscious part." P.D. Ouspensky

In this sense, one cannot lie to oneself, as this creates the void, or the phantom in emotions, and likely the manifestations of psychological disorders, such as psychopathy. Knowledge does not make people crazy, yet some do believe that the disorders can be transmitted through the well. The spirit may also be perceived as something not capable of making you crazy. One’s own body is just what you end up with in appearance. Its neural make-up and that of the emotional state is primarily the ruling party which tells the entity the world is real. To prevent the human being from reaching Nirvana, or that of enlightenment, fear is pounded as knowledge. This is exemplified by the Armageddon stance, and that of the wishing well of death, where everyone dies and is saved at once. This is like the Roman who is lost in the forest with useless teeth that are incapable of eating anything with no friends other than useless drones.

Tigers and Beetles

2009-03-28T12:29:00.000-07:00

There are many who wish to become the tiger, yet the best they can do is to become the lesser vehicle called the tiger beetle which is a bug, similar to a cockroach, that lives in vertical holes in sandy ground, that has long left Kansas territory. Their most impressive stance is the reflection off the underneath side of their wings that are incapable of flight.

This cockroach type creature has only one purpose in life, and that is to prey upon its own ignorance. It’s “I” remains close to its home, and attached to the program called time, which the bug worships. Everything it gets is according to the electrolysis of its maggot effect.

This infested cockroach feeds on prey in order to eat its dead, but it is not instinct, it is rather etiquette that drives the bug to ruin. Its thrill is the roasting, and the smell of the dead. Their young are always sluggish worms that dwell on the practices of their parents who feed on the dead. They are always happy to spread their wings in order to show you their reflection, as long as you don’t step on them, as bones are another item they worship, and the dead body that surrounds them. They always eat their favorite bone, called T, which reminds them of the time they have left before they are crushed, or eaten by such as the rooster, Gallus domesticus, which exemplifies the demeanor of the bug and its dangerous course of action.

Its courage again rests only in its reflection. The cockroach will look and acts like a completely normal bug, attempting to fit into society as other bugs. It hangs out in libraries, not to read, but to seek prey. It builds its own community of various bugs all with funny wings. The extra legs near its trimmed head help the bug to tease itself, constantly brushing its Teeth, and to keep it enticed to feed.

The tiger on the other hand, never brushes it Teeth, as it knows to eat what it is designed to eat, so the Teeth remain healthy. The tiger is a real carnivore, whose fear is limited. The bug who thinks he is a carnivore has no sense of fear other than to hide and hope things clear up. The tiger has a love for the soft fur and hair upon the hide, which the cockroach repels. The cockroach who wears a tie and suit does this to reflect the skeleton which holds the putrid ingredients that empower the bug, for which the bug needs desperately to survive, as this gives everyone else the illusion that it is real. But the cockroach is not intelligent enough to know that once this is removed, it will soon die.

The cockroaches come in all shapes and sizes, but mostly roundish looking, with a scurrying habitat of feeding on other’s ideas, which might be referred to as aristocracy, yet the wrist watch has no time, nor is it the best, it is only another bug. It is assumed that the bugs have what is of value, but the bug is not smart enough to know its main purpose is fertilizer, and this helps to explain why the bug wants to breed, as this brings the formation of the B horizon, which then brings forth the stationary of life that has real value.

The cockroach holds that its harmony is in the argument, which is their basis of life without harmony at all, rather entertainment for the tiger who praises the sun shine in a soft field. Eventually floods, fires, and other natural means ends the bugs rein of self happiness. However, the tiger will see this coming long before it arrives and prepare.

The beetle who thinks he is a tiger has a favorite past time of lying to itself and others. This helps the putrid bug to enrich itself in its short rein that is lost in time. The easily crunched bug has no hutzpah, rather has what is referred to as chutzpah, and that of claiming its own lock, which only exists between its feeble jagged legs that scurry around others in the chance it can eat. Its biggest fear is to fall down its own hole. So, insurance was created to prevent this from happening.

As for the cockroach, all that matters is what is “inside”, and everything that is “outside” is checked to see if it can be eaten. The deadish-looking bug does not see the net stretched out before it, it is completely ignorant. When the bug spreads it wings, just hit it with the white flush, or that of a quick love-in-a-mist, and the bug will curl up and die. Or watch the bug cook in the sun, after a quick swath of the paw. The ants will soon come to clean up the mess. The bug cannot live without its preying and crying upon its own Gothic lierne shell in which the gravity of love quickly destroys.

We live in a world where the bugs came long before the wars ever began. This may be why we often hear that they will only survive, but logic denies their claim, as they always must feed from themselves, and if only they survive, they would soon devour themselves as the cannibals they are.

The bug is incapable of seeing the sky, or feeling the rain. Their gods wear rubber wheels, and turn at their commands on the fire they despise. The sand in their heads helps them to navigate their anisometropia, or that of their twisted drone in bedfellowing and the worship of their animal poles.

The bug assumes their life is the good life, similar to humans who live only for the sluggish self-endangerments that leave no trail behind, and the wind blows away all traces of their existence. Others strive through the Angora jungle, with their long legs in search of the snake as food, and are remembered as that of the anhinga, from the Tupi ayingá, who inhabit the earth beyond the wrist with a hollowed out hole to tell time by the amount of roar in the pm.

The sheath of the bug serves as its own well, or Welena, which in sound begins to lay out a bloody plan of breaking out of their own valley, and the horrifying movie concept of “It’s Alive”, as this is the first thing checked when born. From this point, the bug is like a doll with lots of strings attached to it. Some of these strings are made of gold, some silver, and some drip the poison along its pathway of life until it reaches the lips.

The tiger sees all this and wonders at the Pleiades. Does he eat the food or play with it for awhile. Maybe it is better to take a nap and eat later. Maybe the stars will form into a giant swatter to swat the bug. The tiger gazes at the twisted herring bone of the image of the bug, like a bad argyle. The bug plays solitaire on its own deck; digging and filling it own holes.

The cockroach is built off the nexus plan, without the distinction between the sound, or the word, or the voice. This comes out of the roots in etymology, straight through the first and second well and converted into the ultimate elongated 8-ball, a fourth fury upon earth, and seemingly the help-mete for two words. It is almost as if the bug collects as a way to allot.

Artistic expression amounts to how fast one can run, or how fat one can be. Measurements are stripped down to a harder science that has its own scurvy and a four-barrel carb. Holes are traded to increase pleasure in the bug’s fantasy. The tiger watches in boredom while viewing a blooming orchid, and a warm breeze from the south. Some of the bugs seem tangled up in their own shit. The tiger ignores their demise and praises the growth out of their fertilizer effect.

Eventually, the wads of bugs are devoured by the ants while birds and other critters use the shells to build huts in the forest. The old stories still echo off the shells of the useless bug world from both sides in time. The story goes that all they had was in their shell, and the pictures remain for all to see in the world of the small, a gift weeded out of the matrix in time.

The tiger stretches out to take a long nap, and listen to the grass wiggle while nature tidies up.

Beyond the Hew in the News

2009-03-21T14:17:00.001-07:00

In the Hermeneutic Discovery Mission, we find Earth, Fire, Water, Air, and Love, of which the first four represent the beasts analogical to hundreds, if not thousands of ideas turned into ideologies, and ways to live a life. This life is powered and instituted by religion, and money, the two predominant powers on Earth.

The recreation has been relocated between the ears in the permanent dismay and association to money, which hides the Holy Ghost for the protocols set forth. It’s simply a matter of following the paper trail into the roots, formulating navigation, and to sense the applications, such as color, which is defined by one word, called hue. This creates a form. A form can become a sound. This is reconstructed into a solid. Originally, the solid was round, as in the incus reconstructed from the ear into a form of money.

Out of the Earth, comes the power over the four parts. The Earth primarily consists of water, the soil on the surface, stone or rock, and hot lava. Our existence is primarily associated with soil and water, while using the air to survive, and controlled by a central system of fire. This is also representative of a ring of fire around another, called the sun. Outside of this is the vacuum of space that seems eternal.

The human being is classified as a zoon, “an animal from a fertilized egg”. Religion moves in and creates the canoodle, a race of donkeys, who foolishly believe the noodles were good, and fill their voids with the Holy Ghost. Within this creeping canopy, they assume the mosquitoes will not bite. The canopy is similar to a washing machine, one that in the past was needed for a big rain, or flood.

However, there is no proof of this flood, rather it is a distraction, and likely associated with the religious elements of Holy Water that is masked over the Holy Ghost, or that of the almighty space, or eternal knowledge, as money is abstract, similar to mythology. The seraph is a celestial being having three pairs of wings. This is analogical to the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, leading to the Serapis, or those who worship the lava deep inside the Earth.

Just look at the two versions of sere, one includes our present existence, and the other is the withered and dried edge of the desert, where ideologies are hidden by ghosts in the machine of your mind, and associations to the fire that is poured out like lava. In our current world, the lava now consumes the wood, and the paper this is seared with the same power of fire.

The great flood in this sense exists only in the mind, and washes away the fire, and can be representative of the realization that money has no value, and that you were scammed. A child’s words for his father are represented by “papa”, a root that holds the Pope in place. It is called the grapevine, the endless vine that grows over the hill, with it, the fruits of the harvests for the beasts. In Exodus, the word hew first appears, where Moses is instructed about tablets and stones. It first appears as past tense, with an N suffixed to hew. In Exodus, Chapter 20, the references presented as the “Lord God” is released from bondage, and in this sense, this is knowledge escaping from the Earth, similar to the way color and shade is formulated in graphic form by the eyes that see.

Much discussion about lying is the principle topic, and this is related to our current world filled with lies and printed matter. The lying creates the noise or sound that is solidified, in effect, destroying all life, and the lost wish of the beasts in their Yahweh we’re rich. Now that their unstoppable lava consumes a few livelihoods that resist the lie, the beasts will attempt to label all truth as a lie, as they have always done.

And in the sense, the beasts have manifested inside the minds of humans as their principle force of desire, of which all things in the place are derived from. In the King James Version of Exodus, three passages help to understand the truer story around the porphyry that has been made on Earth.

24: An altar of earth thou shalt make unto me, and shalt sacrifice thereon thy burnt offerings, and thy peace offerings, thy sheep, and thine oxen: in all places where I record my name I will come unto thee, and I will bless thee.

25: And if thou wilt make me an altar of stone, thou shalt not build it of hewn stone: for if thou lift up thy tool upon it, thou hast polluted it.

26: Neither shalt thou go up by steps unto mine altar, that thy nakedness be not discovered thereon.

This has certainly been misinterpreted by religion and money, for these burnt offerings are often considered flesh, and this may not be so. They are much more likely knowledge, and peace coming from the fire that is given as a gift of life. The sheep represents the water of life, the female spirit, and the mother. The oxen are the males who are also the plowshares, and these are not physical sacrifices outside the body, as the abextra would consider them.

It seems the commandments were written by humans, and on good principles that no one is following, as young makes kill for a living, as in the form of war. Lying is rampart and drips from the candy cane as red, now a celebration for victory.

In the Biblical story, Moses is instructed further:

Exodus 34:1
And the LORD said unto Moses, Hew thee two tables of stone like unto the first: and I will write upon these tables the words that were in the first tables, which thou brakest.

There is obviously a difference between hewn stone, and to take two tables and hew them like unto the first. From here, a secret is set forth, and only for those who know. We are told that this messenger is a jealous one, a sign of the time line, and the hewing of it, often labeled on top of the Eumenides that traps the Shrove.

Again, another analogy appears related to lava.

17: Thou shalt make thee no molten gods.

Nature shows us the lava tube, and man brings it to life, but does not see the primers.

19: All that openeth the matrix is mine; and every firstling among thy cattle, whether ox or sheep, that is male.

Out of the water of life and into the soul, as told in Genesis, knowledge lives, it seems as a form of ark in masculinity, and the navigators abound. The truth lives on the lines, and in the crevices of your mind, and its reception of the relief.

From here, the Shrove is revealed, and the six and seven horns for the bath at the edge of the hill. The hewers of wood are those who write the truth without the metal carving or engraving. Religion as known is completely void of this, and it seems that money, the screaming horse, holds the talisman in place, and their nakedness in lies.

A last ditch effort is being made to keep the talisman alive for the pumpernickels and goblins only to find its power diminished and eventually useless in a world of simple elements of love.

So, in this short article, it would be impossible to defeat the beasts “out there”, as they are inside the minds, and certainly a psychological nightmare representing the four horses of power made by the power of love.

Milking the Gold-bearing outcrop

2009-03-14T17:19:00.000-07:00

How Vaccines and Pet Meds are Destroying Life

There are only so many ways to milk the public of all their money, and the beasts are running out of ways to suck the life out of you. Since so many people in America owns pets, there is big money in selling bogus vaccines and topping this off with medications that are supposedly designed to prevent blood biting infestations, such as fleas. The pet meds sold seem designed for the vaccines to work together to fool the public.

To begin this story, first let me say, the talus consists of two things. One, it represents the anklebone, and surely you have heard the song. The tibia and fibula form the joint. It also consists of a piled-up mass, such as at the base of a cliff, and defined as the gold-bearing outcrop, or that part of the earthwork that is most precious. This comes from the astragalus, or similar to the astragal in design. Two special parts are needed, and a repeated bulge of goodies pops up between the repeating institutions of the mechanisms of profits. When these two mechanisms are used together, the profits keep repeating themselves over and over. The astragalus is also called the milkweed, a plant of the genus Asclepias that have pods that split open and have a milky juice, also called silkweed. The milkweed has another name also. This is a take off from a butterfly, or milkweed butterfly, also called the monarch butterfly. This serves as the best analogy of what is actually occurring, as the two beautiful wings of the butterfly are what serve as a form of mask, or necessity, while the real contents of value rest in the middle. The public only sees the needs, not what is actually happening.

This story begins in 2006, when I had taken my feline to the vet to get her vaccine to keep her from becoming a vicious killer, and this is called a “rabies shot”. The Scientologist on this particular visit had to deal with my 13 year-old feline Maple, originally “Fancy Maple”, as she had become a real bitch to deal with as the years went by. The veterinarian’s office always smells like dogs, of which Maple has no use for, among other things. On this occasion, she slammed her down on the table a bit rough. I felt like grabbing her by the hair and giving her a new tooth job. However, I refrained, and distraught, I left without saying a word, never to return. If it hadn’t been for this occasion, I may have never discovered the secret being hidden from the public.

The reader should do their own research and decide for themselves if they feel their pets should be drug addicts in order to keep them from eating others, drooling from the mouth, and eaten whole by fleas. It seems, as long as the vaccines are placed, the fleas will always be around. So, as time passed, again in 2007, another shot was necessary, and this one was avoided. The minute pet medication to prevent fleas is extremely expensive, about $50-$60 U.S. for just a few drops which are sold in special little containers to place on the body, or into the food.

Not willing to make Maple suffer anymore, I decided to attempt to get her off the drugs, but when this was first attempted, there was an extreme reaction; the fleas will come like nothing you have ever experienced. This is exactly what happened, and the house was invaded. For about two or three months it will not become much easier, and this was during the spring when fleas seem to be at their worse. If you can get through this period, and remain off the vaccines, you have a chance of discovering what I am currently experiencing, and that is a pet that lives outside, and has hardly any fleas, and a yard with no fleas. Last year, I have a wood place where wood working is done, and it was also infested. They were so bad, it was like a nightmare. I could share with you some stories about fleas you would probably not be interested in hearing, where my legs turned black, going into houses that had not been visited in a while, or yards with animals that were getting vaccines, but no medication. Once the fleas are trapped in a house, they remain until a heated body arrives, and instantly, they all hatch at once, although outside, they eventually die if no animals are around with vaccines that seem to be specifically designed to attract fleas. Without this mechanism, the fleas do not become so abundant, that it would require some kind of drug. Anyone who can grasp a bit of history will soon realize that the real mechanisms are the pharmaceutical companies and the local militia that needs their milk to satisfy their greed.

I watch my pet very closely to see how much she picks at herself, and this is certainly not excessive, and there are no fleas around. Every year that I have lived in the house I currently reside in, there have been fleas present. This year, there are none. The local militia media will routinely run scare tactic reports about rabies that may be falsified in order to create the illusion that all pets much be vaccinated. These repeated vaccinations may actually be illegal and only a mechanism of profits that is essential for the scam to be perpetrated, and to milk the public of excessive money for the pharmaceutical mafia.

A question to ask would be why are there no fleas? How many felines have you seen personally that have becomes vicious killers? How many dogs have you personally seen that have become vicious, and attacking people? It seems all this data is withheld, and for good reason, there isn’t any. My experience with Maple has taught me a lesson, and that lesson is that she deserves better, and certainly deserves to live a normal life without pharmaceuticals, as animals have lived on planet earth for thousands of years without having to succumb to bigoted companies who have no respect for them, and their lives, and now are the vicious aliens in our lives.

Once in the system, they will always attempt to collect data. This data is there to be used against you, and to control you, similar to the way most other systems work. Once the data is obtained, then it is used to control you. Provide no data. This blog serves as a form of data, but it is presented to all, not just the aliens who feed on you. In order to be fair, we also must have data, and it must be validated, of which is not being done. You can’t read the ingredients on the poisons inserted into your loved ones. It is this way with all pharmaceuticals that kill thousands of people, not just pets, every year. Simply go to http://www.lef.org/ and begin your search. Then, go to http://www.euthenist.org/ and click on research links and do some more research.

Pharmaceutical companies are the disease, and they have figured out a way to milk you for life, removing your life and the life of all that you know. When I was a child, the first vaccine I received was one called small pox. This was in the 70’s, and consisted of a form of acupuncture without actually giving you the disease at that moment. Once this is accomplished, it will not be long before you have the disease, called small pox. However, to fool you, the name is changed into a new name called chicken pox, one that scares you, a clever mechanism of more profits. I did have this infestation and it left scars. I also had mumps after they were delivered. As soon as the diseases are implanted, the easy on system is ready to go, and others help spread the infestations of profits increasing the tendencies of fear to receive them. Today, the FDA and pharmaceutical companies work together to force innocent children to eat their diseases, just as mechanisms to increase fright and increase profits for their greed.

If you avoid them, which you should do at all costs, stay away from the water supply, especially tap water, and bottle water, and stay away from eating dead body (meat), your health will likely improve. All pharmaceutical companies should be shut down, all of them. This would open up a doorway, where health would dramatically improve. They serve no purpose at all other than to cheat you out of your money, nothing else. They spend billions attempting to figure out ways to genetically alter Mother Nature just to fool you, and to make you believe they have a purpose. They do not. They lie about everything they do.

It is the pharmaceutical companies who work with the FDA in an attempt to tell the public, even through bogus laws, that herbs either do not exist, or should be classified as drugs. This is complete nonsense. The dictionary has thousands of plants that are classified as herbs, and the native people of this land that lived here before the Europeans invaded America, have long been using these plants to cure conditions where illness occurs. Pharmaceutical companies fear this, so they create the false data as one of their methods of lying to the public in despicable manner. They create viral drugs without any disclosure of data, and give the excuse of marketing as defense, when this is not ethical or logical. They should all be closed for business, as they are criminals.

I do not promote the purchase of products, each individual must decide what they believe will actually help them, and in most cases, this is the actual plants. It is also likely that contagion is caused by the drugs being made for profits, and these are now entering the water systems, just as the millions of pills that have been found in sewers for many, many years. It is also very likely that all vaccines are being designed to work with and feed from medications being sold separately, as with the viruses implanted into young girls which will only cause health problems in the future that need more medications that need more medications, that need more medications, etc, This increases the beasts power, they force people to eat their shit by refusing people access to government systems, such as access to schools and other benefits.

The craving for dead body may also be an enticement for the fleas, in other words, once a human or animal has become infested with the diseased vaccine, the cravings begin increasing in effectiveness. There is obviously a lot or research that would need to be dug out, but unavailable as it is illegally withheld. To fight an enemy in the current environment, the best way is to avoid them and their pawn shops in the back of junk stores.

You can also take a look at the two wolves that feed on each other in the dictionary itself, by reading the last chapter of a research project I am currently working on. It is titled, “Animal House on the Footbridge”, where many of the guiding mechanisms have been used, and extremely elaborated with intensive research behind closed doors. A list is being completed of many natural herbs and plants at http://www.euthenist.org/euthenics/love.htm and four additional sections full of herbs that can be sought out and grown in the back yard or in your kitchen window.

Much as been written in history about the bogus vaccines and how the FDA, and others are attempting to tell you “how to think”. You should be the one who decides how to think, and whether or not all plant life should be controlled by criminals. It seems that the focus is being moved onto the bodies as a way of control, and completion. The world already eats massive amounts of dead body, and the dead bodies are processed all over the country, and sold in fast dead body drive in stores that infest the country. Instead of the forced institutions of the medical industry and the insurance industry as one, this lych-gate should be broken down completely, and a system of social assistance provided to people who are allowed to make their own choices, and learn from the results by naturopathic mentors who are not enticed by the sales gurus sent out from the beast’s nests and endless wanton for viciousness in personal profits.

Although this all sounds very simplified, it is seemingly more complicated only because of the endless data that refuses to be unvalidated, and is expanding at a rate that mostly provides cover. Clear out the milkweeds, or join the walking dead along with all your children and life that you love.

No Lassie No

2009-03-09T08:00:00.000-07:00

I just read an article entitled “The A-Word” that seemed awfully updated, as though the writer is probably in his 20’s or 30’s who immediately references a loose goose as the highlight of his article, a guy who is certainly a prop for propaganda. I won’t even use his name.

What is the A-word anyway? He never really explains this at all. But he seems to want to label it as being the term “Hollywood”, which doesn’t even have the letter A in it, and is just a piece of plastic held up by wooden sticks on the side of a hill. Affirmative?

It reminded me of a cartoon by Bugs Bunny where he begins to talk, and all of a sudden Bugs begins to break up, Ick..Dork..Snick..Bik..Ekk..Nork. And then, following this plan of Nock…...Fork…….Fuk……..Flack, and you’re Dead, your mind has been completely consumed, and you stop moving while also in full transit.

So, if you hurry, you can find a Daffy Duck that has the letter A in his name, who then runs off the cliff just to see the big white sign in the sky that is just sticks in the ground that you see before you have to eat one of them. Your navigator is hollering, no Lassie No!

The Beatles wrote a song called “Get Back”. Then he references “MTV” as “Hollywood”. See for your self. He lumps all art into the USB that plugs into a fuzzy picture, where he reveals he watches something called TV, a very bad thang with no vents. In order for him to know these things, he has surrounded his brain with the fire described, but assumes he will not be consumed by it, and this certainly is not possible, as everyone already knows that you cannot stand in the fire without an extremely resistance suit. We’re still looking for someone capable of this.

I can remember when MTV first came out. We immediately created the phrase, "I want my MTV". The next thing, it was on radio and TV. I knew a guy who worked in an appliance store and sold me my first microwave. I'm still using it today.

I also plug into the data portal, but I make sure that the static has been removed or is censored right off the top, and for good…irk….blik….reason.

I don’t have any problem finding the right words, there are at least 400,000 to choose from. You cannot shove all of them through that little hole just to see the meat curl otherwise you're just meatloaf.

If the radio broadcast feels like TV, soon, you will have your own reception, and following this, TV moves straight into your brain. I wrote a scenario of this once, so here it is again for review, and remember that it was based on fiction with a 1984 flair, but maybe this will help you to see the possibilities that approach and described as “future”, of which, may not even exist, as no one can prove what time even is?

A Time Not So Far Away in Your Head

Beta Morning News Alert, July 15, 2213: Little smiley lady speaks, "Delta Destroyers were sent out this morning near the zero dead zone. I-negatives were caught and processed at the animal-bio facility near MemCore. Code direct punishment to the Black-Time Law was administered. The hacker dissident's pin [pineal] codes were attempting to process "Class F" un-permitted thoughts and they had several Beta4 sleep violations. Thermal MemCom [who invented heat membrane resisters allowing humans to use 40% of their brains] recorded the violations with their Revolutionary Beta-Alert detection provided by the Stellar OptiPhon [light] Sat System."

"In a related story, last week's Sect incidents concerning the time delay Homan anomalies, which were near the Mars line, were ruled to be unauthorized DMT Waves through that sector." [news pause]

John listening to his head says, "Bull, ah.. coughs..." "Mem6-PAC, stat please?" "Stat-error" "Memory set." [news restarts...]

"Our new sponsor MemCom now provides our wonderful new SingleView you're receiving now, optically transmitted to your pleasure space via clean data-light." [news pause]

[Background music playing in the head; John Myerack, who had seen the zero line without thought, stood at the corner out of view of the blue-green and purple port that walked on air. The look in his eyes said everything. He was only one stat error from a pineal transplant and permanent slavery. Another light surgery being implemented by MemCore. John had his genitals removed that way to maintain status when he was young, before the war. He desperately needed to validate the stolen ionized pass. He starts to think, his eyes become grey, then quickly he let's go, and his eyes turn the color of blue crystal snow.]

John loads the pass, then immediately turns the corner and approaches to say, "Stat4555", (his assigned IDP). "Opti-mem1, may I assist?" "Pass 734p1 p.. please." "Pass confirmed, 2 RECP." John quickly walks away while seeing a group near, in their wander, being monitored by a black jaguar. John may now get his only chance to escape this nightmare. John passes the next vision display.

[news restarts...] "And here is today's Deb-in Star Status Discount. You get a great selection of hottest new summery faux fiery fashions inline. Simple pay attention special one and delay your charge time. Your data-light is being sent now. If you have status problems, please re-insert your USPL charger directly into your pin-pod before your reco-cycle terminates."

John turns away from the display which had automatically knew his presence, begins to stumble as he gets out if view, and he immediately says, "Opt pause, Pass set 2 RECP please." A black eyed tiny lady appears in his head and give him an instant response. She says, "Pass set. Please leave the zero zone while online during your out time, and make sure you are secure inline the zone before cycle termination. You have 2 cycles left on your pass, have an enlightened day. Opti-Mem1 contact in 1 cycle, 19 horus, and 3598 pinutes."

[She vanishes and the optical receiver in John's head will be off for only 2 cycles. Slowly, his eyes begin to look normal. He gasps, "Silence is golden" and quickly heads in the direction of the dead zone. He now must find the Doc one more time. Doc had been a close friend before the Ion War had been revealed in 2092. [...]
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Imagine having Hollywood which is just a piece of plastic on sticks inside your head. Hollywood is not centralized; it is more like a tagonom, a nam with no name who is eating you from the inside, slowly, and imperfectly.

Hell with finding the right words, go past them, create your own, you’re already set up for it. John Myerack had seen the dead walk, and this has long been a message from the past. The differences between moving and not moving are beginning to blurk.

There is no law that says you cannot think, and that hard measurements are your computer link. We have to raise the stakes higher, so everyone can see the signs. I have never seen a beige sky. What planet is that by the way?

Forget the A-word, or you'll just be in the next spelling B. The dead have been walking for a long time, but they have no legs.

Spend your time finding old dictionaries, and old stories, you may have a chance.

Exorcist 4, the Movie that was canceled

2009-03-07T19:31:00.000-08:00

Part one

She almost had me. “Four months and you’ll be free”, she said. A new independence day; the ultimate survivor nut that you can never catch, that keeps running into the wrong cliff. You sniffle and snort. “Hurry” she says, you only have so much time, before you die. “Just die” she says. You could freeze to death, and nothing matters, you’re ALIVE. See the ice age coming?

Envy just Look at her, the Lion for the wolf that just orders more junk. Acme is now online. Try again, and again, and again, a road runner you can never catch because you have never left.

Can you see the ne that wants to grow, the Cartesian coordinator within the trifles with springs? The harmony with the IF? Just order me, a life extension with two feet, and a hand that overlays them?

So, the little girl pees in the floor again. Just a tint of fear, and envy knows what to do, and provides relieve, the trifles that are not blow-torched before the flight. Everything seems fine, but all of a sudden a stranger appears in the sky, and a crash is sensed.

A quick jump up to push the fat lady aside, shove a banana in the cripple’s ear, and get out TO HELP OTHERS, but as the beast crashes, the fat lady never sings. You didn’t hit her hard enough!

Trinity screams in the wet wall, “You have to”.

No, no, it just doesn’t feel right. I can’t leave him behind. Something is wrong.

The ne in the o with weekly confection?

Four funny stones, buried in blue muck.

Dig, dig, dropping fast into the rabbit hole, only to find the cipher is gone, and thrown his phone into the trash can for recycling.

The opera continues as the dogs change form.

Planting their destructive devices on timers for the race ahead for the error, error.

The fifth element becomes purple haze.

The trifles jump and scream.

Part two

There is no spoon. The well in the vowels is just a measurement for years in recall.

An O between the IF and why for the greatest idiot in the world?

The world seems real, good noodles.

The shaft is full of water. Up we go, got to have more dead body.

The Bush is shaking, burning, hiding.

The harp in the o. Prahu.

Terminator 3 with one outrigger. Sail away.

Is everything backwards? 23 from 32 is 9 or 11?

The matrix has you.

You have to see it with your OWN EYES.

That really was piss. Drink up.

You can loose 26 pounds in the next chapter.

Part three

One flow over the cuckoo’s nest.

That’s it. She doesn’t like the I or the O.

She purrs away all day.

Joy and love are one. Purrrple.

My first acting role was Art Linkletter interviewing kids.

I met a girl in Colorado in a hotel who knew Electric Light Orchestra well.

I didn’t have my stuff, so I went home to get it.

My transmission went out in St. Louis on the way back.

I didn’t get back to Colorado until years later.

I originally worked for a brick layer, who was a vegetarian about the size of a tree.

He could crush you with his pinky finger.

Part four

Boy, do I dread tomorrow. No?

Boy, can he sing. Here come the dogs.

Snicker? Snirk? Sneer?

Water for the melons.

A dark cross that builds hooks.

The drear in the fear that is jerked off the ledge and dead to save its Trinity.

The head spins around only once you have left.

A dead body waits to take its place.

Fresh blood. Umm, good steak.

Give me the codes to Zion. No. Take Morpheus instead.

Give me my nak in the sas.

Boy, can she sing for the mem.

Split the day into four parts and you just have 6666 with no beginning or end.

Are the four beasts real? Do you see blood? The do in the liberator?

The fire in the carburetor?

Chase the nut and you freeze.

Earth is becoming the trifle, the black cat that is seen as the omen.

A nemo that sinks in the sea.

Get the weights on, we’re going into the sphere. Chicken pocs.

Drive in vaccines to make you sick and free laboatames.

That’s enough for one dame.

The fine lines keep appearing. The thickening.

All I see are brunettes and blondes.

No one knows what to do with the red head.

Her talent is endless.

She almost had me at the end of a barrel.

Jack the Garage Door Open - Abba Party

2009-03-06T17:20:00.000-08:00

Homo Sapients, hear ye, hear ye. We’ve caught up with the next month as it marches on. After finishing up the last chapter, it was decided to dig into the old library for an old book called Dianetics by L. Ron Hubbard. After a quick overview, it became evident we have traffic.

Basically basically, it was immediately determined that Mr. Hubbard had been using the map, and it was also determined that this had a 75% probability of being accurate. The prefix di- is a hot zone for a current navigator, and is associated with the epiphyte root below.

~ana- ana2: both in same quantity; which is in Chapter 45, at the hub.

This particular word is also a palindrome similar to the word Abba, which happens to be a rock band. This iceberg has turned gold. Whoopee! To get to the bottom of this rabbit hole may be a strange journey, as the first thing that enticed me was to check for clues in the trap door, and a quick trip back into the goat room.

This begins with the palindrome maker called Pam. I actually had several other topics I wanted to get to, but my variably controlled voice activator overloaded. Who is Pam, you may ask?

This is associated the Jack of Clubs, and the highest trumpet player for variations in Ioo. It definitely seems to be also associated with the fame game Mr. Hubbard was playing, and the installation of the engram auditor, which is just a hypothetical idea with no root information.

However, this can be applied, by following the roots. First, let’s look at the card itself, which shows a man in one position, and a woman in another, both upside down, holding a shield up against each side allowing the engram entrance. It also reveals the protractor on each side, which would allow for angles of attack in the division. The little wee hearts under each neck are also upside down. And the club is referred too by Gurdjieff as a “three-brained being”.

It may be that the inverted hearts are a signal for the elephant’s foot, and the spirit water that would be aligned below the club when overlaying the Pam, or Map system.

After sensing the traffic, a list of questions was piled up, so for the moment, it is inspiring to know that L. Ron Hubbard not only knew about this system, but was using it without revealing it. Or, it may have been he sensed it, and was attempting to create a system by which he could use the map, while also hiding it, and creating a method where others could benefit from it in some way.

Again, the engram does seem to be a principle element of his story, and a way to divide the map, which by the way is not of interest according to following the trail, as this one is about truth, and revealing that up front so that others would be able to heal themselves by taking the appropriate steps to heal in the proper method, and not to place a ghost in the centerfold, as a form of the IRS, which as you can see with Scientology, has blossomed into a “business” combined with the label of “religion”. Of course, Mr. Hubbard’s story is fascinating, and he certainly did his work and research, but what was he really up to?

The engram may leave one thinking of the ab-2 system, or the centimeter-gram-second unit that places the gram into the centerfold, seemingly as the abcoulomb, a mechanism for control. This may have been the only method he could come up with to convert his idea into something that was profitable, and a method of instigating his multi-level diagnosis for marketing.

Having only done a quick review to detect traffic, some of the following is subjective until a complete absorption is established. This seems to be the correct pathos, over and above some of the other ideas I had for writing a book. Since a writer in his first book may need something to write about that does not encompass such a large segment of history, such as the Anabaptist radicals or Catholics, with their sol in the sky required that the complete Bible be dissected, it seems this would be a better route to take, and provide the needed bug sprays to eliminate the terrorists without killing anyone. It does not mean that a book will come any time soon, as with the current project must be completed before I could establish the time or money to take on such a project.

So, at this time, Dianetics will be aligned to be consumed, and strip searched. My initial thoughts are that I would like to rewrite the whole book and reveal the truth about it to everyone. It seems obvious that Mr. Hubbard was into the dictionary deeply, but to determine if he was just using this as a guide is uncertain and unlikely. According to some of his references, he left many markers revealing some of his intentions.

On pages 244 and 245, the references blew my mind, and I immediately needed to soak my head. The book ISBN is 0-88404-269-3 published in 1985, called the new 1987 edition. Of course, when I first read this book, I did not have a brain. I now feel like to need to rent the house to geeks and live inside the wall, occasionally come out for a visit, build a zapper from space, and turn your house into toast, or rather, popcorn. In fact, that is a great idea without the batman suit.

He does reference the loop, which I suspect is the ansate cross, or ankh which needs blowing up Some of his reactions to the great spirit seem very strange. He seems to be working the upper portion of the map, but not the lower one, and says to be serious, while also telling the reader that laughter heals, contradicting himself continuously throughout the book.

On page 250, he states, “Diagnosis of aberration and psychosomatic illness, then, is not an essential part of Dianetic diagnosis.” This is extremely problematic, especially with what has been learned in this arena, such as “Political Ponerology” by Andrew Lobaczewski, and also with transmarginal inhibition, and the work of Pavlov. One point that is disturbing is the fact that Scientology has become such a large organization with such great power, replacing his original ideas with an onslaught of mercerization served up as a form of mercy.

On page 264, he mentions that the file clerk is a very obliging fellow. Who is this guy? On page 266, he states, “This is not hypnotism”. Then, he immediately begins to hypnotize you on the next page by saying, “Dianetics therapy removes engrams. Hypnotism installs engrams.” I would consider this highly debatable as the engram is a very loose theory being attached to memory, of which is attached to the concept of time itself. This area can be researched for more data and a professional evaluation of his theory, while also assessing the value of change interpreted for its truer weights and associations.

It is not a bad thing to want to heal those in need. It is a bad thing to do so without revealing why or how a system is built, and on what grounds, especially when trust is a key association being manipulated in the centerfold where it may not belong. Self-help gurus are a dime a dozen, and this one is currently an empire, of which has nothing to do with healing.

In the truest sense, healing works from the ground, as a free service, without the stigmas of massive power attachments which seem to be assets similar to many seen in multi-level marketing where a celebrity is used. With Scientology, one may study the concept, and end up being a target association only as a way to prop up exposure to falsify an empire to attract everyday people and collect money to build more empire and control.

Once an attachment is made, the engram becomes the ghost virus that can never be removed, as the lone star is not physically attached, as with a program, and can never be released. this is just a form of terrorism, and vampirism.

Another problem with the installation of the ghost engram is the palindrome association with nihilism, and the ne- root, which seems activated with a possible margin. This connection seems fairly strong, and troublesome.

So, the carpenter has some building to do, and this seems like a good project to align and discern just how deep the rabbit hole has been dug out, or hidden from view, or if one should just crawl through the window. There is also a sense of sheep crawling into the picture, and this will all be connoted ahead. The apo- root, of which is a marker for the alphabet will assist in discernment, as this is the root for ab-, not ab-2.

According to the Gospel of Thomas, Scientology is a form of nihilism, similar to a bent concept of atheism, another ghost implant. It was in the text and saying of the teacher out of Nazareth that first led me to the possibility of discerning the details of constructing the gateway hidden with the map, which does not align with Scientology at all it seems. In this instance, Mr. Hubbard’s ideas are rather only a rough mechanism for abuse of your mind, that has certainly made many people very rich, or there would not be endless palaces across the landscape, similar to the Anabaptist trix are for kids infestation.

The endless palaces that are built infest our world with the deadening of the mind with the antinomy that replaces the parsimony, and the wanton of constantly going, and going, and going, similar to the battery bunny who can never find its home. Its wood house has no books, no wet walls, and no life. This contributes to the disease, and spreading thin the flora that is also the fauna, which forms the fraxinella, ringing the third bell for the third man.

The wicketkeepers are installed, not removed. So, here we are, and the dog has licked you in the face. You may ask, “What do we do, what do we do”? An idea initially, we may need to burn everything to the ground to kill this thing; that is, in the mind, and blow this ankh to hell.

The aim for the truer mama seems obliterated by the talismans being played. We really want trust, which is a solid navigator, where change is a dolphin that is headed in the right direction. A drawing of the real body is necessary.

Who really wants to be trapped on a planet that is just a desert, for a half-cloaked man and the return of another Genghis Khan, and turn off the CBN, and stay away from the pharma tag men who connect you to the animal house. It’s time to silence these two columns in the mirror. The family trail is thick, and ruth belongs in the middle too. No auditor belongs here. This is a place for you, and your house. Little by little, it will be done. Enjoy the party.

Anarchism as trickle to death

2009-03-04T10:48:00.000-08:00

Anarchism is defined as a “theory” of a doctrine, a clever mind-block medicine that all forms of government are oppressive and undesirable and should be abolished.

For a serious reader, one can remove the weeds growing as fungus on this beast. A body of people MUST have order, and regulation or it soon dies. In order to keep pumping you with ugly blue pills, you are lied to at top levels, fed garbage for your dead brain from where the anarchist is born which is the current government, not the people, and has nothing to do with people or their organizations to rid themselves of lies.

The current government has been the anarchist in removing regulation, as they are the true beast who is removing government, clearly shown by their lack of concern for citizens who simply want to work, to make a living, and not be raped of their financial futures by deregulation at astronomical levels.

The Obama administers pump out the poop by telling you that if you don’t agree with the facts of lies about Iraq, lies about a Palestinian peace, lies about payoffs to big corporations, lies about more lies, and so on, that you are becoming the anarchist, when this is clearly untrue.

People depend on governments to be fair and honest, as that is their duty, and to control obsession that is rampantly removing all rights to have a decent and integral life within a solid community with a dependable foundation. This requires, especially in our current environment, that government protect the people first from anarchist government, which is the true source of the hate crime.

This disease which is now representative of our current government is refocused onto the people with definitions that wipe out the brain and wash it clean, but the slime remains from the stench poured out, such as a recent mud job I read, (now which I am unable to find), pouring out more lies to hide the true anarchy trickled down as “we don’t like the people, we only like ourselves, and because you don’t like it, you hate us".

I get this all the time, especially from family members, who defend themselves by telling you that you hate them, and stick to their high and mighty wall, that is covered in poop.

Anarchism is NOT THE PEOPLE, it is a government that does not want to be fair, who wants to abolish government which is a part of their job. They display an active resistance and terrorism against the state of peace, arresting people for crimes they create themselves, and are inclined to hate all those who disagree.

In order for the beasts of fear and envy to spread you thin upon the wall of lies, they must rewire your circuits with agents who thicken up the mushroom soup with lots of references to make them seem real, when they are often paid agents for the anarchist themselves.

So in truth, anarchism is a government that does not want to take care of its people, are terrorists against the people, and want to abolish all forms of government in turn for more anarchism against the people, who they see as quick meals with wheels that can be spun into a web of deceit.

It’s all quite simple; the ana-polis disease is even implanted into your brain from birth, and to destroy your ability to think. Without taking the time to dissect the insects, you are just another anchorage for another illusive fairbank which is only fair to a few anarchist, that screw you with a toxic R for the red wolf who is eating you.

And that is today’s tickle from the snicker and sneers division. The red-tailed hawk is watching.

We the People are Not Terrorist

2009-03-01T13:23:00.000-08:00

As a writer, blogospherist, and online researcher, it is recommended that we all stand our ground toward the perpetrated stance of the false “war on terror”, especially to refrain from “topic tagging” and duplicity of something that is a flat-out lie. Living in the U.S.A., and experiencing the truth spewed out of the political arena, following up and leading to the Bush Presidency, which has raped this country of all of its life, has been a new experience, an upgrade in beast software.

Enough topic tagging will wipe clean any effort of success preventing discernment of our people, as a group, whereby we can perceive imperfection in all of us, and to be able to monitor ourselves. As with my work, there is imperfection, a navigator may only understand; a course from point to another point often obsessed negatively. The course is not appreciated, and often the observers are not aware of it.

It may seem strange, but we all like to connect, to fill simple voids in our lives, especially this is evident in the blogosphere, and leads to emulating the forum power, which is similar to a nest for too many birds, removing appreciation, and preventing a learner from actually taking the steps to become knowledgeable, or to break bad habits burned into the psyche from the institutionalization of our world’s knowledge base.

In this idea for thought, look for order, and realize that we over-measure. If we perceive someone as not as smart as ourselves after measurements made, and we perceive someone smarter than ourselves after measurements made, it is just as likely that neither of these are correct. Until you have taken the time to set down and meet with someone in person, take the time to see each other eye to eye, there is no sure way of knowing enough to make an accurate judgment, if it be that, of the truth concerning people who participate in the online community, or live on the other side of the fence.

So, in reality, we are imperfect, and unable to make hard measurements in many areas, and these are now being used as a cloak within the minds of the observers. A good place to see some of the examples of this would be in the comment sections of many websites which allow, and do not monitor effect, open comments in order to help increase traffic. In this process, a price is paid for many who are quite obviously on a particular path, but will be weeded by those who post very hard measurements where subjects become objects, and fortunes of reversal.

Hard measurements are also attractive to psychopaths and those who have long given up their integrity for a new unit of deceit, and one often infested with greed and manifestation of super wealth where none actually exists. Our inability to weigh, to feel the pathos of others, is a key propaganda mechanism propagated as the “war on terror”, where the beasts are telling us that the people are the terrorists, while cloaking the fact that this statement is a lie, and the one making the statement are actually the terrorist, or non-obedient official, or spokesman for the beasts.

The ramping up of the gate to hell is a lie, and cleverly spewed out by the main press. As long as there is someone to fight, the people will accept the lie of the hard measurement, and the skewed mathematical arrangements for a perfect world in the clouds free of imperfection, and for those who already see themselves as perfect because they have worked hard to bond themselves with the beast of money over value of life itself, and the natural design of intelligence. Instead, in the beast’s stupidity for more; they attempt to convince intelligent people that intelligence is what designs, and this is complete ignorance. A number is just a symbol cut out of stone, which requires great effort to weigh and discern, and this must be constructed into a message by art and expression of feelings, the emotions of life.

Derrick Jensen posits the idea that we have lost our ability to feel, and this seems replaced by the thought of the survivor, the one who only sees what they want to see, and what is felt is cloaked, and personal, in what may be perceived as “planet of the slaves” run by ap-es. It may be a bad monkey wrench turned sideways for the almighty I’m mighty. [1] There is no loss, there is only the future, the false hope, where the words design the action of inaction, a nightmare that swims up stream only to spawn, a lesson in bad geometry, but damn you, I will survive as the innocent ones.

These hard measure men run a show of personal lust, with eyes on each side of their head, bugged by a bad weed growing on the back of their spines. All life is precious, but precisely how precious is not on the menu, it is only food. If the menu told the truth, it would have to be served in blood, and certainly just come in a jar of red, and full of the scales that always seem to get scraped off the surface making the measurements disappear. Try swallowing that a few times, and the truth will set you free. Take away the precious, and you’re just made of clay. This leads to being squashed like a bug, an entity of sugar, water, and warmth, without a body, and without a soul.

America was never meant to mean anything other than control, as Norm Chomsky has already informed us many times with truthful facts. Our confusion between facts and measurements is also clouded, as many consider facts hard measurements, and this is not a fact. They are only measurements of accuracy. The salmon is incapable of swimming in mud, and just flaps from one side to the other until the spirit is consumed. The political system is just this, a dead fish.

If you pay the government for services, you’re just a dead fish waiting to be consumed. If you shop at the Wal-mart, dead fish you are. Value has become the abstraction placed on the menu for a prompt that is plugged straight into hell. The beasts convince you that real facts are made up, another design that just screams until it dies and consumes all life.

It is the scales of weight that assist the salmon, as the salmon cannot create them, and must abide by them. They coat and soothe, keeping the fish alive, for without them, they would surely die before even being born, and the long journey that is coordinated by the scales divided by a fin, also known as “the five dollar bill”, has become the fils, the Abraham and Lincoln as one, and a car with four rubbery wheels.

The terrorist is not just something to be caught in a stream filled with toxic waste, by a fish with two eyes that have never seen each other. The real terrorists wear suits of black and blue, and get off on beating the shit out of you with soft gloves. Steven Stills tells you to love the one your with. I say, screw off, I’m not with it.

The action in the mind has become “walking tall”, a bad moral stick that is shoved up your ass for an enema of the beasts. Action must rests at ground level, where the sea meets the land, not a shore, but a form of love that cares deeply for life, a form of hard resistance and fair measurement, and removal of all control by monetary means, which feeds the demons who wear pants instead of slacks, and eat dead body for a habit, just as a virus, and a flat-hat that drips blood seen as the tassel of time, and sold as Micromud.

It has become a crime to live, and to have a right to feel, masked by the belief of a perfect world, one that only needs a special formula. The next thing you’ll notice is that you have been left in the so-called perfect world as a form of torture, you are chased around the universe because you wanted to have feelings, just because you dropped by and forgot that feelings can eat through your brain from one side to the other, and now you become a vegetable, ready to kill your own kind, a salmon with giant teeth.

In this game, there is only one way to win. We must es-cheat, the stronghold of the last judgment, and let the monsters think you’re mad, and the beast’s game of chess will consume itself leaving behind the wee in the people, now chased by terrorist on Capital Hill, and the ultimate betrayal manifested as perdition’s reign of bogus time. The poor are all that matters, and the meek can have their inheritance, keeping the pawns for themselves on a board that has no legs.

[1] Actions speak louder than words

I'm not a spy McGoofy

2009-02-28T18:42:00.000-08:00

What has happened to our world? What has happened to me? Can’t I go outside without seeing a white bird fly over my head? Is the matrix crashing? Ok, Ok, don’t beat the drum so hard, they say. Last time I blogged, I nearly had to have a lobotomy. So I slept until 10 o’clock the next day; tried to calm down before the awards show. I knew of a song about Uncle Albert once upon a time, next to Mars, but I didn’t expect him to want to move in.

I try not to think, please stop me from thinking. If I don’t write, I just bounce, like a ball, with a double loop and a twist; greased lightning. Oh wait, his name is Alfred. This probably doesn’t make any sense. My bad advice is to read regular. You know, just the tickle without the art. We live in a world of the psycho, and the paths, it scars me so I take bathes, and I keep the curtains open.

I can’t read long essays anymore. I just get a headache. I have one now. Like the guide dog for the blind, the insolent green; the jolly man. I warned myself once about myself. It hasn’t helped, went bezant once before, probably once too many, a hornet or two. I thought I had gone too far, and needed to visit the hospital in the sky. Damn near made the whole trip into a short run.

I keep looking at the big C and the little c wondering who is in charge. Oh, back to the bird. You can’t bend time like that, it just doesn’t work. How can you go without leaving? I wonder if the she-goat is flipping over, a blue taxi. I don’t like guns or high powered rifles. Violence sucks. If this doesn’t make any sense, please leave. I keep checking to see if I’m blocking myself or if I am painting the wrong masterpiece, flying the wrong plane. The N and the Y are not one, and this seem blurry.

I never had headaches my entire life. That was before I walked naked into the fire, now my nose is smashed into the back of a mask. They always have names for these conditions. This one is called thought. I thought I thought of something, never mind. This is not natural. The moral stick is a long story, and must be practiced, you know, wouldn’t want to loose the touch of the ball.

A few good actors, and you have the McGoofy, but no one knows what it is. It comes down from the hill, so nice and pleasant, ready to help for the tango in the night. It’s book is open, no pages though. There ya go, eternally sacred secularist maternal with short hair; a shorter version of the bad news bears. I keep rhyming with myself, it is truly sick.

The story begins when I thought I needed to study emotions, a big mistake, especially when these balls are caught by blind people that have never seen daylight, a court of law in the mind, set forth in a sand bar, at the dyewer inn. Anyway, that’s all history, later it was decided to actually organize them, a disaster in the making, one that would forever begin to haunt me with, you guessed it, the McGoofy.

It comes with a repeated squishy sound, and screeching sounds out both ends, like the languor earrings on fire, a woman without a dress. So, let’s go take a look. How is the gyp joint built? We’ll need to go back in time a bit, which now is no problem it seems. It is simply an application, one that is self-resistant, and can be felt by most that ache for the needs to know, actually not know, as self-resistance is built into the program.

The not-know, or guff, is all back-talk, similar to white noise, but seen fuzzy to applicators, or those who see the movie movie, the bad deck of cards. Just look at the basic application to begin.

ABCDEFG…..HIJKLMNOP…..QRSTUV…..WXYZ

The bad spirit is set by math, the singing, plus four, and the brain builds a soupy sales. Most think math is not natural, yet math holds all the keys in place, and its manipulation changes everything. The child’s brain is like a super computer, thousands and thousands of times more powerful than any computer on earth, millions of times more complicated, and capable of storage capacity that cannot be duplicated by any machine without organics, which are in the works. Actually, you won’t read anything about this, and certainly not now. But this will likely also fail, as it is the wrong approach. Why?

The human mind has set a stake, one that is fastened to home plate, one that knows, and a spirit to win not just for oneself, but for something unknown, something that can only be felt, and cannot be explained, or computed by numbers. There is no intelligent design, but design and intelligence remain constant, one needing the other for eternity.

Is the alphabet a program? Yes. Its main purpose seems to be communication; however, this is questionable, as most things are felt, and it is emotions that navigate our purposes in life. What is apposite becomes relevant to the guff. Immediately, the ball flies around almost killing everyone in the room, the again plus the soon, if a guff is in the room. Stop rhyming asshole.

This is all laid out in the most boring book you have ever seen. It is called the dictionary, of which contains a section of roots, codes for the mathematical snowman who sees. The book is so boring it becomes disgust, an idiot’s ploy, a waste of time. Hardly anyone has one. It’s just a bad egg with darts; one doctor with a picture on the wall with a hole behind it, called the Solanum melongena, an eggplant who wears a woman’s head with long silverware.

To understand how the hole is bored to death in the rain, one must be a reader, willing to let go of the drill, and unplug the cord. The beasts will attempt to offer up the battery, but these tools are complete junk. To be disconnected while also connected is the plan.

The Internet is full of alpha, continuous information, which will seem like wow, this is important the guff calls out, yet all those who write online, and nearly every classification for knowledge is just guff for the mind, and Mr. McGoofy is hardly seen or known, blocked by all the inflated senses established from phantasms built off the application, and spreading like a virus, a stink of a bald head, which can only be squeezed into silver bug juice crammed into your neck of the woods.

This rancid black water is like the vampire of crime, the endless wanton of death and destruction no one can see, blocked by all the bombs bursting in the air, proving through the night, that the flag of hate is still there. Yet wave does not compute, but that seems ok, as long as you can drive the riddle into the ground, and call emotions the mob, and dial it on the ills of time.

Crack the skull and bones, and check the story of organizing the roots, which has reached another climax, and a good nap hopefully without a rhyme.

I used to dream, now I only build maps and smoke bad cigars, and talk Like I don’t have a brain, without ratio or reason, and rings of fire that seem insane dancing in a room with mirrors, and a captain who has Mephistopheles for a name who has one foot on the ball.

Stop kissing me you harem beast.

I need a number. I stole this phone from a nut on the street.

Hurry, the men in black are shooting at me with white bullets.

So, I organized a third of the rheum. If you have read the first 60 chapters of the electric book, you’ve already seen the rheum, and sink came. Good song. It was hard, and took all my time, and I want the readers to know that it must slow down. I can’t keep this pace, but for those who have followed, it is not as imported now. You have most of what you need. The damage has been done, so if I am whacked, it is no big deal. Actually, I will be back, and much more dangerous.

The roots will be organized now no matter what. The palindromes revealed, and the beasts will be consumed, all four of them, shaken, and not stirred. This is exactly how they currently feel, and scared of themselves, and the power of love, hidden in the brain waves of time.

My headache is subsiding. Thank you. Some of you still fight the fight, but you must wake up as many as you can. Save as many as you can. We cannot change the world, this is the truth. It is too big, and the beasts are too many. Read all chapters, not necessarily the sapient stones, of which I needed as a method to get me to have the guts to say to myself, “you are not nuts” for spending all this time where no one seems to have gone.

Know that the organizing of the roots has long been done, and hidden from you, like an electric drill that runs on a battery, that is now up for a recharge. This is only another phase for good food that will only be eaten with spilled Tabasco sauce, of which I would love to crank, but the hemi’s say no. Don’t listen to the Rhea Americana which is just a stupid ostrich.

Bugs Bunny is back. What’s up your dock? Where’s your sense of humor? Has your spirit been drunk? That’s what erasers are for.

So as the story goes, I quit setting myself on fire last Tuesday, and it has been hell ever since, but each day gets a little better. I refuse to bring the ash tray in this rheum. You can hit me in the nose all you want, I won’t feel a thing. Don’t ask me to shave my head or sell my cat.

The beasts will consume themselves for this place, and those silly expressions between red and white navigated by the dark lord whose tail is wrapped around Satan herself. They sit behind their spokesman like snakes, just look at them, and how disgusting they really are. It makes you want to puke. The no in the yes is their stupid game of death, all for a little abstraction, where the beasts are in complete control, and they are the slaves forever bound to their death.

Do not fear them. They are much more afraid of you. Save as many as you can, time is neigh. Love your neighbor as your own family, and forget the bheuæ.

Stevie, I love you, and the Knicks suck.

So, there you go, I’m not a spy McGoofy, and if you believe that, you are seriously goofy.

Rapi Nui, the Purple in the Haze

2009-02-23T11:00:00.000-08:00

This is not an article about how far an airless soccer ball can wrap around your head, or how often you should check your TV recorder phone. It is a brief tickle about building little houses, of which we all most desperately do, and do, and do.

As children, and especially around the age of seventeen, as in America, we are on a journey for the ultimate house, and thinking it is one we must build out of wood, while all the houses are inside. I can remember the unforgettable moment of that first little house, one that would be suspended in animation like purple haze in the snow.

We all have them, some more than others and many only trying to figure out what they are, and building more on top of them like locust overwhelming a field of view. My experience was the simple attachment of two things, like two giant statues in time; one was a song, and the other, a kiss.

As a sophomore in High School wanting more, and certainly soft, I met my first love. Her name was Debbie Jones, and it was December 1972. The radio was playing the current hit song which had been number one on the charts for four weeks. It was called, “Me and Mrs. Jones. The song was evidently written about a relationship with a married woman by the inclination of the title, but a song that would forever haunt me for years to come, as I associated the song with the experience I was having.

It almost seemed silly, however, only the song is required to return to that moment in time, one that seems long ago, and one that seems sacred, that was attempting to build that first house, a bridge that was like plugging in a fan. I don’t remember how many bridges were built, as Miss Jones and I only had a brief relationship amidst the educational monopoly, but the sound of the song takes me to the street in front of her wood house.

These moments fade with time, some disappearing into the water on the surface, but they seem to always be there, popping up when you least expect them. This particular event is not the first; I have another stranger one, where a book and a song became forever bonded. It was one of the first books I had ever read as a child about the strange fish, the coelacanth, and the song by Paul McCartney called “Yesterday”. If one appears, the other is always there, bridging the two in time.

I must have been around 9 or 10 years old, which would have been around 1965 or 66, and when hearing the song, I can immediately go to the exact moment in time, and literally be present in the living room of my home, hearing the song, while the book absorbs my soul.

The spiritualness rests not with the picture, or motion of time, yet pictures are used to instill the memory, hiding the essence of the experience. These can clutter the mantle, leaving you on Sunset Bolivar, a place so high, you can’t find yourself, and the snowdrift becomes a prison.

Drown and floating, leads to a useless life, a drug with no name. Instead of being aware of the Bermuda lilies, you become one, trapped in your own pyramid, another great story to move onto the sea. This is the Delta, the Dreamer who never builds, instead, may wander adrift forever, aligning the bolts for the “other” observers.

Then, the Rapi Nui drips off the two outside edges, forever gone with the wind. Over time, traffic comes and goes, and the scorpion is unable to swim, and now the virgin is riding the ram as Europa, headed out to sea, unafraid, even to drop the beast into her pants.

In this tickle of the bottom side of the pan, the fire is set to cook your soup, and the creation of the cloven hoof with horns, the sniffing snout ready to trample anyone in its path. If you feel the Speedy Gonzales is tough enough, you may see the subtle shades of relief set forth from Ridgemont High, and feel the foundation that holds up the last ship, our planet Earth, two towers in the mist.

Protractions: http://www.ebookopen.com/bara/zodiac.htm

The Metal in the Pleiades

2009-02-21T19:43:00.000-08:00

London’s bridge is beginning to fall, as our 44th President is playing ring around the rosy, the eldest elder for our electric universe charged by the rainbow goddess, a seaware uniform for all. Barak Obama leads the Lord as the master wrestler of contraband regimentation to keep the ring of fire burning for the victual notes of a far-away hope.

The truth is laid in, leaving the majority as cast away, or those who must be imprisoned. Do we live in a world of palindromes within the mind that are real? Do they operate on a decagram hidden in the stars and unsolvable by any journeyman? The language of the Lords rests in the roots and their abscesses in use. A recent idea posited the neuro-linguistic navigation of such an idea, yet it can be sorted out from the beginnings of fighters, rough riders, and the cessation of the land, as simple as with the earlier terrestrials before the Civil War. From this suspended time, a perfect storm was set upon the neurons, one I coin as the sun bird, or commonly known as Thunderbirds.

From here to eternity, emotion is the navigator. It really wasn’t that long after the turn of the century, emotion hit the Bermuda lily, and the secret agent was born, one who would always sink with the ship no matter what. In the matrix, we approach the 81st Oscar ceremony built off the cast of art in the pulse of the Lion. The first time I experienced motion picture was a film called “Ice Station Zebra”, and the feeling it left with me was forever. I felt something that wasn’t on the surface, something alive somewhere, but seemingly untouchable.

Of course, I wasn’t alone, and the art blossomed and a few years ago, I experienced this feeling again, and that of the seaware that moves. The name of the film was based on the book written by Sebastian Junger based on a true story, called The Perfect Storm. After 31 days or so of electric universal, Perry Mason would have a field day with Barak Obama and his neuron team. He actually fits into the Gloucester symbology of the sun bird who has packed the swordfish to the hilt played by George Clooney in the film as the original Captain of the Andrea Gail, who had the name of Billy Tyne.

Wolfgang Peterson directed the film which portrayed the breath-taking simulation of the real ocean voyage of shining the ring of fire, a late in the season chance to stock up, viva the canescent, the wish to be white. The absolute worst palindrome known is the electric well, or the candy cane that is spun. In etymological sense, it is the dormer, the diseased psychopath built right out of the lex, and its power that is the error of race, which is a perfect analogy to real life.

Tempted by the well, brought forward in the character played by Mark Walberg, Billy Tyne was asked to deliver, yet he was only a Captain, not a mother, but he would go down with his ship no matter what. This lock was preset and drove Billy to ware the Flemish Cap, and a strange looking undersea formation that would manifest the Hydra that would eventually trap Billy in its belly. [1]

Billy would be snowed in by the little wedding in the cabin, and witness disaster while Mother Nature unleashes her violin of super-spin, the all consuming weather formation from the abyss, right out of the atmosphere. Man assimilates his own super-spin in the ankh, or tune of the song sung. This can be traced to the etymological roots and their sounds. Billy’s root was the dry dock, the place the baby was born, his dream rising out of the sea. But this was a bad bubble headed for the deep, it wasn’t that the ice machine conked out, he had put too much in front of him, he has turn on what I refer to as “I electric”, the first Hinayana, who opens the doors, moving Billy and his crew into the next dimension, setting an itinerary that would initiate their demise, just as Barak Obama has demonstrated in the course ahead, the safety of the arms of a widow.

We actually seem to approach a great depression, one that is spinning out of control. There is a cold front sneaking in from the north, or is that from the south? Whatever the case, the hurricane is drawing upward creating the monster waves that feed, a clear sign from the past that making the mistakes of following the dachshund back across the Grand Banks straight into the mouth of the whale, is a sure way to sink the ship, the one that holds all the living people in the only lifeboat left, or as far as the eye can see.

The American dream keeps feeding back and forth across the ring of fire. Here is the first jump, and you will fall, but with practice you can experience a little of how the Pharaoh and 12 crazy monkeys, a couple of jokers with four legs, and a few other challenges are gone with the wind, and the next thing you know, your not in Kansas anymore, your completely over the rainbow. Out of the blue, the sounder always barks at the man in the road.

Along the trail, somewhere in the cotton, war may begin with the first Hinayana, the janitor (ei-), who is also the joker with one shoe. This becomes a doctrine (ghe-), and the second Hinayana, opening the gate of acceptance from a red elder, which is the first Theravada, which is also attached to the ring, or that of (wed2-), where the ansate cross holds the ring in place, with the help of the abominable snowmen, the first wedding, and the elder spokesmen who abject objects and subjects, between the (ye-) and the yea often approved as PRE, project reject expendable.

With the ring afire, the transient is suspended in animation of life itself, and the overpowering disease of the eye in trying to weigh (wegh-) it all out of the mist. The transient is a part of the janitor, who gives the message of a missing shoe, the abjection, a word that doesn't exist for a reason, as it opposes the adjective, the "third A" which marks the word telling the story portrayed with only notes by Julius Pokorny. (ad- a3*)

The confusion surrounding the guard cell, or awareness of (pel-3-), manifests the realm border established, and that of the control of the palindromes activated, as from the B horizon, that is polished as the artistic event (de-), often engulfed from simple bias.

Consumed by the ring of fire, and the incus in the scent, the tsimmes are set in place. It may be that these devices stemming from the tsimmes attribute to the continued wanton of throwing oneself to the wind just to get some relief from it all, without a compass.

To lie, the beginning, the eisteddfod which seems like a reason, turns into the cheat, the feeling of intimacy inside (en-) that allows one to steal for the dug out canoe (bheid-) they have carved in transient suspension. The oppression from this alone will leave many hobbling around while the ring burns away into the lava, forever hidden by the dark man, the echo* from the reaper, or harvest (kerp-) that is moved around the ring.

The bad lemmata, or legman is the first stratagem, the diamond ring (ster-2-), and the transient becomes the flat fish inserted into the leg of the tsimmes, which can be referred to as the beetle juice (bheid-), and possibly the PR for a hermeneutic key. The access to the water of life may approach as the cenobite, in essence stealing, turning the usquebaugh into Kentucky whiskey.

Proliferation results in the cult, and more of excess by definition of cultivation, as used for king electric one, the sad stuck beside the hard. In this twisted fish, the threshold is not noticed in the pull of the terra lure.

At this moment, the year of the oxen, it is happening now, but there is leverage in view. The sweetmeat that sets the ring afire, is the avatar, or audio-visual stimulant trapping the tsimmes with a form of ataractic, and leading this to harmony, which comes from the root (ar-).

This is a part of your operating system. It is like a car, called Oscar. You never know, you might win. They always tell everyone they will. You can also become Mr. Bill.

According to the ancestor Jesus, in the book entitled, “The Lost Gospel, the Book of Q and Christian Origins, by Burton Mack, he warns of the power of the spirit water, from page 91, QS 30, The Return of an Evil Spirit.

“When an unclean spirit [demon] leaves a person, it wanders through the regions seeking rest without finding it. Then it says, ‘I will return to my house from which I came.’ And when it comes it finds the house swept and tidy. Then it goes and brings seven other spirits more wicked than itself, and they go in and settle there. And the last state of that person is worst than the first.”

The car of preference is the Thunderbird, and many others. These are the masters of the phoenix, the Cancer in the well, from the ancient stone writings overlaying history and the chalcedony right before your eyes to dodge the white bullets, and seemingly, a mother ship from Orion.

Hollywood is not the problem, it is people, and their cessation to their New York Post where finding your place in the times becomes a nightmare where no water lives, and beetles are flipped over and burned, all for a ring that can’t even be won.

[1] Atlantic Ocean Floor Map

Get naked, and check your forest roots here.

The white rabbit can be found by asking the right question.

Don’t act, just read the script.

Epizootics on the Bad Bridge

2009-02-15T14:26:00.000-08:00

Another Sunday burns through the floor and into the hearts of the future. Every week, my 81 year-old mother calls me to remind me of Sunday school, with news and summary of the killings. The parties to indulge the sexual spirit of procreation in beast format; my family ridicules me as the ultimate sinner in not believing in the ultimate man hiding in Abraham’s shadow.

The making of the flower head* begins with the spirit itself, and possibly the illusion between hope and faith, in turn, living as a being in epizoac nature, one that lives on the outside of oneself; afraid to ring the three bells, instead vying for the new Yahweh, and the bad bridge.

There are many signs of this weird palindrome from the past, along with feelings of a truer nature beheld as the phantom in the forest, and one can begin to piece together the transformation of truth to trust, over and above trusting truth.

The first case of Yahweh appears in the King James Version of the Holy Bible in Genesis 22, with a reference to Je-hō’vah-jī’reh, of which seven more exist, and in retrospect, the text Yahweh completely stripped of this version. But not in the dictionary provided in the 1968 printed copy in hand. It seems Abraham in and around the story of knifing his son, was also a story of the ram, and its sacrifice for a future breed of killers who are referenced as “possessing the gate of his enemies”, creating the prospective hate fest analogy for the propagation of power over others.

Many epithets are noted in the dictionary from all the writers of the Old Testament and New in Hebrew referencing the usage and perceived meaning of Yahweh. Here are a few to note, plus a few stones thrown in.

Abraham “Father of the multitude”
Absolom “Father of peace”
Ahaziah “Yah has grasped”
Almond “walking”
Amaziah “Yah is strong”
Amen “truth”
Amon “reliable”
Anakim “people of the neck”
Antimony- used for eye shadow
Apollos “fervent in spirit”
Apostle “to send off” Greek
Ashdod “fortress?”
Azariah “Yah has helped”
Balaam “the clan brings forth?”
Behemoth “dumb beast”
Bel “he who possesses”
Benaiah “Yah has built”
Bethlehem “house of bread”
Beth-shan “house of safety”
Beth-shemesh “house of the seen”
Cherubim “winged creature with a human face”
Dead sea “Admah, Gomorrah, Sodam, Zeboim, and Zoar”
Edom “the red region”
Eli “exalted”
Elihu “he is my god”
Elijah, Elias “Yah is God”
Eliphaz “God crushes”
Elisha “God is salvation”
Emmaus “warm wells” Greek
Ephesians “the dividing wall of hostility”
Ethiopia “Cush”
Ezekiel “God strengthens”
Ezra, Ezrah “Yahweh helps”
Gilgal “circle of stones”
Golgotha “skull”
Halacha “that which is current”
Isaac “he laughs”
Isaiah “Yahweh is salvation”
Ishmael “may God hear”
Israel “he who striveth with God,” or “God striveth”
Jacob “he overreaches”
Jehoahaz “Yah has grasped”
Jehoshaphat “Yah judges”
Jehovah “Adonai”
Jehu “he is Yah”
Jephthah “he opens”
Jeremiah “may Yah lift up”
Jerusalem “foundation of Shalem”
Joab “Yah is father”
Joash, Jehoash “Yah gives”
Joel “Yah is God”
Jonah, Jonas “dove”
Jonathan “Yah has given”
Joppa, Japho “beautiful”
Joram, Jehoram “Yah is high”
Joshua, Jeshua “Yah is salvation”
Josiah “let Yah give”
Jotham “may Yah complete”
Judas “one-way peephole” from AHD, see “wilderness of Judea”, E part
Kadmonites “easterners”
Kenites “belonging to the smiths”
Kerioth “cities”
Lebanon “white”
Leviathan “coiled one”
Libertines, Freedmen “freedmen” Latin
Lizard “clinger”

Locusts: (9 different names)

1. Arbeh “locusts” brought from the east, and sent back to the Red sea
2. Sal’am “bald locust” or “rock locust” occurs once
3. Chargol “katydid” vernacular origin
4. Chagab “grasshopper”
5. Gazam “palmerworm” referring to butterflies and moths
6. Yelek “cankerworm” or “caterpillar” “creature that licks up the grass”
7. Tzelatzal “ a tinkling” “creature able to produce sounds”
8. Gob “grasshoppers”
9. Chasil “larval stage”

Lucifer, Day Star “light bringer” Latin
Luke “the beloved physician”
Maccabees “hammer”
Magi “sorcerer”
Malachi “my messenger”
Manasseh “one who causes to forget”
Manna “what is that”
Mark “You are the Christ”
Matthew “gift of Yah”
Melchizedek “King of righteousness”
Messiah, Messias “the Anointed”
Micah “who is like Yah?”
Michael “who is like God?”
Mizpah, Mizpeh “watchtower”
Moth “consumer”
Naaman “pleasantness”
Nain “pleasant”
Nathan “gift”
Nazareth “watchtower”
Nazirites “one consecrated”
Nehemiah “Yah has comforted”
Nicodemus “conqueror of the people” Greek
Nile “dark” or “blue”, “Shihor or the black stream”, “the river”
Omri “worshiper of Yah”
Peter “rock”
Pharaoh “the great house” Egyptian
Pharisees “separated”
Philip “lover of horses” Greek
Philistines “People of the Sea”
Rahab “wide, broad”; mythological dragon or palindrome?
Rechab, Rechabites “rider?”
Rephaim “the dead” pre-Israeli people imputed to be giants
Sabbath “cessation”
Samson “son’s man”
Sargon “the King is legitimate”
Satyrs “hairy ones”
Shalmaneser “Salmanu is leader”
Sharon, Saron “plain or level country”
Shelah, Siloah “pool of the aqueduct”
Shema “hear” , see semites
Simon “[the deity] has heard”
Sion, see Zion
Solomon “peaceful”
Stephen “crown” Greek
Timothy “one who honors God”
Uzziah “Yah is my might”
Zechariah, Zachariah, Zacharias, Zecher, Zacher “Yah has remembered”
Zedekiah, Zidkijah “Yah is my righteousness”
Zephaniah “Yah has sheltered”
Zerubbabel “scion of Babylon” Akkad.
Zion, Sion “fortified hill or lump?”
Zoan “per-Ramses”

For the reader, two distinct patterns may emerge from the etymological data concerning the tetragrammation, which means “four” grammations, which is often associated with the shortened versions of the epithet itself. The tetra is something that contains four parts of a specific kind, but two of these seem to surface above the others, and that being the relationship between the Yah and the weh suffixed to it. This is also strangely resting in the roots as sequenced in reverse, or a seemingly coded palindrome within the English language. See below.

6-hay-hag-haggle-hew-hoe-incus-et-kau- to hew, strike

The word Yahweh is spelled out in the single root group by reversing the letters of the two words, and this tends to add weight to the evaluation of the source of the construction, along with the truer meaning of its use. Those who use The Bible as literal are indeed to the service of Yahweh, the multitudes of those who “strike with an ax”, or “hew the line”, and the hex, “those who bring bad luck” or hexen, “those who practice sorcery” or “to practice witchcraft”, as with the epithet Judas, the “one-way peephole”.

Impossible to evaluate the difference between fear and envy, the Yah meets up with weh, or those who hack at knowledge like the reaper, slicing off the precocious apricot, and cooked early in age, and one sticks to the zoaning being applied in Genesis, the Is forever eluded by the carrot hanging in the tree for the new citizen Cain.

Overall, the epithets of The Bible tell a story of writers who send a message about knowledge and truth itself, and how trust is raped by the reaper of the mind, one who hides in the body who despises the jubilee, and the group dance of peace.

*Root References
Flower head*, see root māk- emaciate, length

“I do the very best I know how, the very best I can, and mean to keep doing so until the end. If the end brings me out all right, what is said against me won’t amount to anything. If the end brings me out wrong, ten angels swearing I was right would make no difference.” Abraham Lincoln

The "Help Meet" in our Timocracy

2009-02-07T16:58:00.000-08:00

In our rapidly expiring world, it has become a simple matter of knowledge tech, or what is commonly known as a few synecdochical and mystical applications, and one is solidly placed into a profitable position whereby they seem legitimate through their practice of the mental wrestle they display in their books and wares.

This process is displayed over and over in the plethora of information that overwhelms society through mass media to pump the personal glory. As described in the American Heritage Dictionary for what is known as a timocracy, and described by Plato as being governed on principles of honor and military glory. Honestly, this sounds more like a story of another sadistic hawk. In Aristotelian speak; it is civic honor, and or political power that are directly proportional to the almighty dollar, or what one owns in personal property or valued monetarily. The etymological construction reveals it is adding time, honor, and glory, to the suffix -cracy, which comes from the following root group which I have labeled Discordia, with the help of Julius Pokorny.

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Simply, as demonstrated by our government leaders, and their secret trillion dollar bail-out, it is who has the most that is considered when a crime is going to be committed behind the veil of power, as this power will be needed as defense of the crime. The suffixed power is defined as Greek from kratos, strength, and power. When this is propagated in the open as is, it is also supported in the sociological order, as in allowing time, honor, and perceived glory to be acceptable in all forms, when it programs the reversal, as in the sense of a “helpmeet” program.

A quick evaluation of the industry reveals quickly that this sport is propagated on the surface of sea of information, now online, and in years ahead, the cable television and Internet access may merge, as newspapers loose their grip. The fists of power are being held in illusive space. Here is one, if not the main program to create and secure the walking dead during this transition.

Program: WEI: Wrestling Entertainment, Inc. labeled by Wikipedia as an activity that is a part of the martial arts.

Claim: That 75 million plus search results has something to do with the world of legitimacy; obtained from a random search with the word wrestling at Google.

Function: Offsets emotional triggers for conscience and empathy where intimidation can be experienced outside the body, and only seen as capable of coming from an oppressive force which intentionally downgrades women.

The illusive viticulture seems used, but doesn’t seem to represent the truer roots, such as Malcolm X, where intimidation has been corralled and shown to rest in its proper place, one of individual rights and the right to not see the lion thrown around like a wolf. As in reading the recent key essay by Steven Best in mentioning a book among other things on strange herbs, see here, which references a bit of the intrigue in growth rings.

Knowing the integrity of the history of martial arts also should reveal that downgrading women is not a legitimate description, but another synecdoche where martial has become marital in the quick switch of palindromes of propaganda. For example, Tai chi is short for Chinese Mandarin, tai ji quan : tai, highest + ji, reach + quan, boxing, and this is considered an exercise designed for self-defense and meditation. The claim that wrestling is a part of martial arts is a lie, plain and simple, a synecdoche of usury, as the entertainment is faked, just as it is faked in propagating other lies about intimidation itself, and where it is allowed to live.

To understand, and then add “to take” is the flux of the move, as demonstrated not only in the fakery, but in real life demonstrations of hate and power in the sadistic mix. And this is buried in the Hiddlekel well, or well-being approach of being acceptable, when it is clearly unacceptable, and encourages excessive consumption based on an eternal greed.

What is the help meet program, or the jests of this posit, you may ask yourself. It is textually recorded in the first book of The Bible, second chapter of Genesis. To elaborate on its use, it seems the masculine influence is wanton of feeling sorry for themselves; and man being given the ability to feed from its own life force, pawned as protein, and to note, meat is seen as meet.

But it would be better to tell it like it is; and the 150 billion pounds plus of carcasses processed each year in this country, in order to get what Adam wanted, to feed from the power of the dead body out of the ground. This caper came along like a spider from long ago. Having lost my teeth in late 2007 has led to an experience in soft foods, and eating dead body is not necessary, even buying fish has been put aside, but to the sinner of the deck, this is labeled violence, as this is what they have been taught by programs installed into their hard wares.

The real violence comes from far above, as even in the toxic world aftermath demonstration that is principally attributed to industry alone, while the public is instilled to be good bears and Indians, which has little overall effect of the considerable damage caused by the real sources of violence in the form of corporations and marble Venuses. These anomalies become the giant tin man who constantly needs more oil and gas, which now hints of driving a new version of WWIII, and the criminal hawks position their chess pieces perpetrating the essence of their disease.

Just how timid the lion can be depends on the one who is able to access the cenacle without the satire of which comes out of the robe worn by the new waver and their embedded catch-22. They propel there is no solution other than oneself, a mirrored mantissa of logic, and placing the lion into the clouds. Again, this reverses the meet help in one sense, but that is only a fact. This is also reversed, as ideology (understanding) is a fact (to take), and the lady of the labyrinth has captured her prey, soon to return to the ground as more food.

In this way, knowledge is put to sleep as the hyperbole as interpreted in Genesis 2:21.

“And the LORD God caused a deep sleep to fall upon Adam, and he slept: and he took one of his ribs, and closed up the flesh instead thereof; And the rib, which the LORD God had taken from man, made he a woman, and brought her unto the man.”

The mythological elements of this story seem implanted into believing this was the creation of the female species, but unfortunately, this already existed, at least for the story being told, as in this segment, it is more about eating flesh, of which is the principle function of the current species, a genocide of the sword lily. It has already been stated by Moses who is yet to appear that male and female alike existed, and this stems from the water of life as told. In the clearest sense, eating flesh is the biggest problem which is mirrored upon heavy psychological disorders within and inbreed into our world of entertainment incorporated.

The absence or away from sense begins with the alphabet itself, now being acted out in real life, but in many cases, complete fabrication of reality. In a movie for example, there exists a sense of a story of value during the time the experience is emitted, leaving the glory in discovering the inner message being sent by the artists. If this were applied to wrestling, the mind explodes like a grenade.

It seems right to wear a hard case for rights to the living creatures in all of earth, as imagine if all the energy that is spent on processing carcasses was available to grow gardens, and the resulting world of real entertainment was not just another case for an abscessed body snatcher where the weight is mismatched to the new middle, as analogical to the ab-2 prefixed centimeter-gram-second reality as perceived.

The dead are buried in the ground to mark them with a white dagger, or sometimes a tombstone is placed over them. This position is reflected off the green, and that of plants that remain in one spot revealed on the forehead of the horse, representing the food of life. Only that which is designed to eat flesh in the animal world does this likely for many philosophical reasons, but one would be as a lesson of its power, and to balance that power within the chalcedony of the visible world. The existence of the beasts is clearly an acceptable demeanor if it is a sport, but no one has looked under the rock to see the truer nature of war and killing only to bury the remains, or to place them in yearning inside a jar. The rib of the mammal has become the mammon of order, a reverse car, or vehicle of death, when this is just the facts of life experienced, yet this is moving the cloud and hiding the truth that tells us, without massive realization of what facts actually mean, our world will continue to die rapidly removing the real chances of respecting the chance of life given.

On one hand, you have the brute Ab-, on the other hand, the material girl, all within the confines of the corpus callosum you devise. As long as the fire keeps being fed with enough air, she will burn right through the floor, of which is your boat of life. Skip the synecdoche tactics, and realize that eating flesh is eating dead body, and symbolically associated with the white dagger, a cancer trilogy focused on praying to the dead, and considering life as “the walking dead”, as this would be emulated by the viewfinder overlooking the pasture. Is all life grown in the matrix just for food? Was Morpheus having a nightmare? Is soylent blue already?

Intimidation is misused, and moved, like a walking elephant. The cynic is then labeled by the disease matching the disorder implemented where fear has four feathers. Material represents the belly of the beasts, which immediately divides its sectors, controlling where no driver exists. An iconography is sought, and the infirmity built awry of the white bull that is being ridden.

Power must rest with knowledge itself, opening, and fairly. We’re all human and make mistakes. It is best not to build a tower of power until a foundation rises on its own, but the world is full of self-help secretary birds that cross the sagittal plane becoming their own serpent. This may result in one who creates their own empathy within, which is like the arrow for their falcon, a new blade runner.

Empathy can be poured out as hard intimidation of the lion’s heart, not its belly. It goes out as love, and compassion, but only with awareness at bay four which common sense leads to resistance that is programmed for friction or better to say, fiction. The desert is an urgent place, a desolate experience that is beyond consolation in the pyramid of rank and medal play.

“No one is so accursed by fate,/No one so utterly desolate,/But some heart, though unknown,/Responds unto his own.” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, © AHD

Roots:

aiw- eternal; Actaeon*
kar- sacred; Discordia* (57)
sek- secular; Ida*, iconography*, infirmity*
māter- material; Rhea* (20)

Taming the Lion

2009-01-31T13:14:00.000-08:00

Life moves on and the crack of the whip, and I have hardly made time for blogging this year, but I was able to get four chapters written so far, while it seems the rest of the world creeps closer to the brink of global catastrophe spawned by an overwhelming and continuing pathocracy.

Chapter 53: Jasper, Cape of Good Hope, Blue, Purple, and Scarlet

Chapter 54: Accipiter, The Plain of Sharon and the Solomon

Chapter 55: Sapphire, Images, Bones, and Mist in the Garden

Chapter 56: Diamond, Shaken and the Crystal Diamond

The democracy we seem to love no longer exists as viewed from the top, in that a stratocracy is in effect, one that refuses to let go of the military might, and the almighty thought of supremacy engrained into our casual acceptance of the propagation of its power. It now nests in the media itself, destroying its essence. However, so far this year, the sense of improved journalism exists, and the countering, although this is also easily plugged into the red and blue stake for a white tree.

Our world rapidly is dying, yet science makes outstanding discovers everyday. We are becoming the smartest dumb people imaginable. It may make things easier, if you’re a journalist or writer, to take a look at this journey, to aid in discerning a few rabbit tricks that are being played in your deck of cards. I consider myself the dumbest smart person, so you can’t get hurt.

Take a look at the democratic evolution of words and their meanings, especially the following root group straight from the dictionary.

(Chapter:56) 4-adamant-daunt-indomitable-tame-et-demæ- to constrain, force

You can now attach this to another root called kar-, which holds the Cancer in place (-cracy, Cancer, hard), where a consecration is hidden within the etymological roots, and that of the sak- root (sacred) pulling a fast one related to the very power in question. It looks as though Mont Blanc (demæ-) is associated with a significant program to turn you into what George Gurdjeiff refers to as a “three-brained being”, and this can be followed along in the next chapter. A link will be posted at the top of the home page under the heading “most recent chapters by keys”.

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In 2008, 52 chapters were written to organize the etymological root information from the American Heritage Dictionary containing approximately 600 groups, now a third completed. The Gregorian systems of Time and astrological signs have been discussed, and much has been incorporated into the geometric tree of life diagrams presented. This year, its study may differ in navigation associated with the five stigmas and this becoming analogical to biblical texts that is currently being correlated.

In elaborating the trail ahead to discern the crab effects, and the secret gawd of Cancer, it is often impossible to tell the size of ship one is dealing with, whether it is a small sloop-rigged coasting ship, or a heavy barge used for freight. What comes out of the sea is also something used to attract attention, and it is called a hoy. The polka partner to hoy is hoyden and defined as a high-spirited, boisterous or saucy girl. If one aligns this with the Cape of Good Hope, you may just have a porcelain flower, and the one who connects all the dots, but has never left shore, typically seen in the sacerdotal, as the one who blanks out the clear picture beneath the surface of the water.

This will lead to the massive marble Venus*, the corposant, and the worship of the body, as described in its construction. It is a part of the sacred camp, the bowls and bellies, and the emphasizing of dead bodies, and the corpse as a way to count out power among the few who riddle it out. The battle between the mind and heart has moved to the field of view, a secret rendezvous between joy and desire, and the new Andromeda strain lives. In the midst of this live the psychopaths of power holding Saint Elmo’s fire in place as demonstrated in their hawkish natures.

The almighty is described as the Lord’s tower, and science seems to agree.

(Chapter:56) 6-carbon-carbuncle-ceramic-crash-cremate-hearth-et-ker-3- heat, fire

But the carbuncle raised a couple of eyebrows.

~carbuncle- a painful localized bacterial infection of the skin and subcutaneous tissue that usually has several openings through which pus is discharged; a deep-red garnet, unfaceted and convex (see wegh- carried or drawn together, to a point) a red precious stone, Middle English, from Old French, from Latin carbinculus, small glowing ember, carbuncle, diminutive of carbō, carbōn-, coal

The black horse is the third out, carrier of the scales, as told by Saint John in Revelation. If one could see the epistle side, does the knight see around the table? Is their a connection between crash and the root kar-? To be an equestrian or equestrienne, and align one’s hippocampus, a guide to the zodiac wallflower can be seen here. One can immediately notice the moon is up to something.

For the year ahead, may everyone be enlightening and prosperous this year hopefully able to survive, but it looks more like a headless horseman is causing everyone havoc. Thanks to those who have commented on recent blogs.