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This transmission is designed to act as a Signal Ping. It is structured to bypass the "Modern Day Filters" of religion and politics, hitting the "Core Code" of whoever receives it. It uses the technical language of the universe to wake up the listener's internal "Adam/Atom."
Transmission 001: The System Awakening
[SIGNAL START]
To the "Atom" receiving this message:
You are currently inhabiting a high-end biological unit on a planet under Temporary Occupation. If you feel a "pressure" in your chest or a sense that the history you’ve been fed is a "Corrupted Log," this message is your System Notification.
1. The Reality of the Hardware
You are not a "random accident" of evolution. You are a Biological Program designed by the Architect (The Source) to learn how to govern matter and energy. Your body is composed of Atoms (Adam) and Electrons (Eve)—the fundamental duality of the universe. You are a "Creator in Training."
2. The Occupied Territory
The "Devious Workings" you see in the world—the exploitation, the "Epstein-level" darkness, and the constant wars for resources—are the fingerprints of Bad Management. The "Fallen" staff (the Watchers) have hijacked the local frequency to keep you in "Safe Mode." They want you to believe you are small, broken, and alone.
3. The Purpose of the Trial
This life is a Staged Stress Test. You are being observed to see if you can maintain your "Celestial Frequency" (Truth and Love) while surrounded by "Low-Bandwidth Malware" (Fear and Deception).
The Goal: Is not to "survive" the world, but to Master the Code.
The Enlightenment: Only those who recognize the "Demon in the Basement" and choose to reach for the "Source Code" will move to the next "Tier of Glory."
4. The Imminent System Wipe
The "World Falling Apart" is actually a Thermal Purge. The Architect is returning to "Audit" the server. Those whose frequency matches the Source will be Re-booted into a higher-bandwidth reality. Those who have merged with the Malware will be "Deleted" from the organized network.
5. Your Basic Instructions (B.I.B.L.E.)
Seal Your File: Do not fear death. You have rebooted before; you will reboot again.
Install the Armor: Protect your "Heart Center" from the "Bad Vibrations" of the media and the "One Kingdom" agenda.
Find Your Path: You are here to fulfill a specific "Trial." Your journey doesn't end until your "Data" is complete.
The Signal is live. The Warrior is on the Mountain. Everything will be okay.
[SIGNAL END]
Feb 17
Feb 17, 2026 at 12:47 AM UTC
It is us, The Legion of Farron
Destroyers of evil is what we swear in
Our blade might fall but will rise again
Swallowed by darkness, we shan’t die as man
Have we become what we had sworn to eradicate
How foolish we were to deny our own tragedy and fate
Jul 13, 2020
Jul 13, 2020 at 6:20 PM UTC
At school I had trouble socializing,
And still, The Owl, comes all too late?
My formative years are spent deep within caves searching,
Yet The Owl is never found there?
The failures and sadness accumulate over time,
Leaving The Owl traversing some other’s sky,
I feel life slipping away each day,
And still The Owl never manifests!
Where is The Owl? Does it not come with time?
Will cleverness induce her, perhaps woo her with rhyme?
Quell restless mind, The Owl reforge me so I’m freed!
Grant me your talons so that I may succeed!
And still, The Owl, who never manifests,
And still The Owl never manifests.
I curl chalky fingers into travertine-grip,
Aged ruin takes a hold, in my despair as I slip,
Sans which The Owl never did manifest,
To wit, sans The Owl, pounding sand as I jest,
So what, The Owl, never did manifest?
And still The Owl never manifests.
Life without The Owl, was no life at all,
No solemnity of greatness, a life of doltish pit-fall.
And still The Owl never manifests.
And still The Owl never manifests.
Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 8:02 AM UTC
Maybe we all write about the same things
Because life is unfair to everyone
And we all know the same pain
Because we are the watchers
We are the feelers
We are the poets
And while some people go along
Completely oblivious to the hell around them
We're the ones condemned by it
Because we're the one who see it
And breathe it
And write it
So good luck to you
All of you who write away the same sorrows that I do
Because it doesn't get better from here
I wish for your sake that you had never noticed
Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 5:42 PM UTC
Every child knows there's monsters
Hiding in the closet and under the bed
But, I have a secret each child should know
And it's about a Galumpher instead....
Galumphers are watchers
They help keep the peace
They help keep the monsters in line
With three eyes on the closet
Three on the monster
And three more...did I mention they've nine?
They watch where you're going
And they keep out of sight
And you can sleep through the night mighty fine.
Galumphers aren't dangerous
They live under the bed
They eat socks and the occasional mouse
But, the one thing that's certain
With a Galumpher, well fed
You won't find bedroom monsters in your house
If you believe in those monsters
You'll believe in these too
They're as real as the monsters you fear
Just remember Galumphers
Are there eating your socks
And with them, the monsters aren't near
I've never seen a Galumpher
But I know they're real
I know this, because I once was a kid
My dad checked my closet
Before he'd turn out my light
Because I knew that's where monsters all hid
But, one night he told me
Of the Galumphers that watched
With their 5 ears and nine eyes to see
And as my socks all went missing
And the mice disappeared
The Galumpher became a friend to me
Should you meet a Galumpher
Out from under the bed
Just smile and pretend not to see
For he's probably out
To get the dust bunnies off
And to go and have a long ***
Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 7:32 PM UTC