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- get in line. What's your excuse? Ignorance and lack of spiritual insight (ghaflah) true understanding and illumination (ma’rifa) just plain ignorance (jahiliyya) ================== Today, we answer, for before; today, we answer, for after. The ideas of limits. Enclosing mind, holding time Professing to know what cannot be ignored, every speaker, each in turn, accounts today idle time, free in turn to use redeeming idle words, meaningful for cursing, and promising hell you pay mere attention, to detail, unbelievable for all willing not to lie after knowing God cannot lie. Truth known frees those who use it. Is there any possible faith that ignors this lie? 1948 Anno Mundi - Abram Kaballah World year 2000 Abraham teaching oral Torah, Let this mind be in you, this new mind, after all that has called war God's soul correcting plan. Cultural agricults, first the blade, then the ear… "For without culture or holiness, which are always the gift of a very few, a man may renounce wealth or any other external thing, but he cannot renounce hatred, envy, jealousy, revenge. Culture is the sanctity of the intellect. " [William Butler Yeats, journal, 7 March, 1909] And poetic arrogance arises asking if, one could envision war, as war occurs, as anyone may, make a reason up for it, since we all have seen now at a distance, we all are aware of the destruction, none, of us are aware of the holiness used, the catechistical exercise in faith, think only of the offense to Allah, by calling all the invincibly ignorant poets fools who bet mercy won. ------------ The poor man suffered, as a lad to come unto Jesus, as a he was, allowing what is true, his state reported, as with any child suffered so, Is one angel's job. As true as anything taken to heart for testing, a child born into a long line of poor folk, never in seven generations too poor to offer travelers succor in need, in deed, training up the lad, to know, for certain, it is better to give than take. Time, the whole, none can hold, aging, becoming wholy finished by faith emitting substance of hope… epiousion - plenty enough to share, enough for the approaching need, in deed, as Wisdom comes to lighten one side's reason, with a touch of joy, all children are made commonly good, all children are formed in familiar wedom, inside knowing's chosen fold, all blessed with truths that balance years gone by experienced against today, perhaps the final chance to measure worth, what good did you do, once, if once is enough, what harm did you do, if once is not enough? --------------- If we can measure a parsa walk, while sitting still before a lit window, looking in on all that's on the world minds, many, many made up minds, truly granted privileged exclusive inclusion in those good, by grace of faith shaping conserved why tales, reproved by wars… one side must be known good for nothing but labor, twisted into duty, as one must relate the military minds powers and authority to deceive in righteous order, rank and file, about face, forward, at the double, march. ---------------- Run to the rock, run through the ligation split wide the healing wound reach out, feel the piercing point make a way where no way was, made plain as one when there was none, now is our time to tell the mindless to re think re stitching, let flow the sacrificial blood of youth, burn the idolatrous haters of religious authority trading in holy terrors, free, in exchange for single minded order, accepted places, accepted tasks, duty to truth only revealed to true believers/ good, beautiful, make it stick. **** any thinker of otherwise. ------------------ Tension, taut, twanged to pitch, strum a conceptual whole note, humm along, one string, once struck pinging step by step, past then to now. What cost each step, past when to ever? Was an hour made from a day, a day made from a string of second thought? Was an instant made the cause of death? Walking life's last competed parsa, a scenario. ----------------- Knock, it opens, ask it answers, think once knocking heard, a door, appears, closed on my side, I hear the knock, and, lo', thinking no danger nigh me, I open wide, welcoming any near enough, to have knocked. ----------------- In spirit form, a mind imagines everything ever named in times past, duty, classes of deed, when done, indeed can never even once become undone, alone, there are knots and there are stings… and after all that was before, here is now, when each ready reader asks what good is done when knowledgelessness causes the liars confidence to perish. Contend for contentment, proud warrior mind, let this mind be in you, eh, be not afraid, thinking your self, spirit in formed. ------------------- Rule, point to point, draw the line, we plan to follow, or cross, this time, we have, Ai be it measured in ancient times, in minutes of arc as measured from noon, until now, our while in mindform thinking we an entity in a message, pointing at an end as in a point made for being a thought, if nothing more. We won a right to appeal, perhaps we rethink times best used produce second chances.
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Oct 15, 2024
Oct 15, 2024 at 9:41 PM UTC
Day of Judgment (Qiyamah)
- get in line. What's your excuse? Ignorance and lack of spiritual insight (ghaflah) true understanding and illumination (ma’rifa) just plain ignorance (jahiliyya) ================== Today, we answer, for before; today, we answer, for after. The ideas of limits. Enclosing mind, holding time Professing to know what cannot be ignored, every speaker, each in turn, accounts today idle time, free in turn to use redeeming idle words, meaningful for cursing, and promising hell you pay mere attention, to detail, unbelievable for all willing not to lie after knowing God cannot lie. Truth known frees those who use it. Is there any possible faith that ignors this lie? 1948 Anno Mundi - Abram Kaballah World year 2000 Abraham teaching oral Torah, Let this mind be in you, this new mind, after all that has called war God's soul correcting plan. Cultural agricults, first the blade, then the ear… "For without culture or holiness, which are always the gift of a very few, a man may renounce wealth or any other external thing, but he cannot renounce hatred, envy, jealousy, revenge. Culture is the sanctity of the intellect. " [William Butler Yeats, journal, 7 March, 1909] And poetic arrogance arises asking if, one could envision war, as war occurs, as anyone may, make a reason up for it, since we all have seen now at a distance, we all are aware of the destruction, none, of us are aware of the holiness used, the catechistical exercise in faith, think only of the offense to Allah, by calling all the invincibly ignorant poets fools who bet mercy won. ------------ The poor man suffered, as a lad to come unto Jesus, as a he was, allowing what is true, his state reported, as with any child suffered so, Is one angel's job. As true as anything taken to heart for testing, a child born into a long line of poor folk, never in seven generations too poor to offer travelers succor in need, in deed, training up the lad, to know, for certain, it is better to give than take. Time, the whole, none can hold, aging, becoming wholy finished by faith emitting substance of hope… epiousion - plenty enough to share, enough for the approaching need, in deed, as Wisdom comes to lighten one side's reason, with a touch of joy, all children are made commonly good, all children are formed in familiar wedom, inside knowing's chosen fold, all blessed with truths that balance years gone by experienced against today, perhaps the final chance to measure worth, what good did you do, once, if once is enough, what harm did you do, if once is not enough? --------------- If we can measure a parsa walk, while sitting still before a lit window, looking in on all that's on the world minds, many, many made up minds, truly granted privileged exclusive inclusion in those good, by grace of faith shaping conserved why tales, reproved by wars… one side must be known good for nothing but labor, twisted into duty, as one must relate the military minds powers and authority to deceive in righteous order, rank and file, about face, forward, at the double, march. ---------------- Run to the rock, run through the ligation split wide the healing wound reach out, feel the piercing point make a way where no way was, made plain as one when there was none, now is our time to tell the mindless to re think re stitching, let flow the sacrificial blood of youth, burn the idolatrous haters of religious authority trading in holy terrors, free, in exchange for single minded order, accepted places, accepted tasks, duty to truth only revealed to true believers/ good, beautiful, make it stick. **** any thinker of otherwise. ------------------ Tension, taut, twanged to pitch, strum a conceptual whole note, humm along, one string, once struck pinging step by step, past then to now. What cost each step, past when to ever? Was an hour made from a day, a day made from a string of second thought? Was an instant made the cause of death? Walking life's last competed parsa, a scenario. ----------------- Knock, it opens, ask it answers, think once knocking heard, a door, appears, closed on my side, I hear the knock, and, lo', thinking no danger nigh me, I open wide, welcoming any near enough, to have knocked. ----------------- In spirit form, a mind imagines everything ever named in times past, duty, classes of deed, when done, indeed can never even once become undone, alone, there are knots and there are stings… and after all that was before, here is now, when each ready reader asks what good is done when knowledgelessness causes the liars confidence to perish. Contend for contentment, proud warrior mind, let this mind be in you, eh, be not afraid, thinking your self, spirit in formed. ------------------- Rule, point to point, draw the line, we plan to follow, or cross, this time, we have, Ai be it measured in ancient times, in minutes of arc as measured from noon, until now, our while in mindform thinking we an entity in a message, pointing at an end as in a point made for being a thought, if nothing more. We won a right to appeal, perhaps we rethink times best used produce second chances.
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He’s a very famous shell-man. Who thought he was coated with teflon. Can a narcissist be taught a lesson? By him, the prosecutor and judge were threatened, could the legal system withstand his aggression? Yeah, his guilt was proven beyond question, and now he's a 34-time convicted felon. What’s he going to tell poor little Barron? I doubt the judge will send him to prison, but there are still some outstanding questions. Like will his followers shake their obsession? Will craven Republicans still nominate him?
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May 30, 2024
May 30, 2024 at 6:57 PM UTC
34 felonies!
*You are trying to be the lead; like a famous book that people will read. Wanting to get the title of "unbeaten", no single thing to you is hidden. You are favored because of thy name. Overwhelmed by the sound of fame. Be watchful, you big-headed; there are things that you devastated. -Steph Dionisio*
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 11:23 AM UTC
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