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Since I identified myself as more than a number
I have been remembered by Orbs, Walk-Ins, channelers and elementals
  with all the work that has been carried out by Light-workers and care-givers, the Justice League if you will
  much attention has been drawn by the Pleiadians
  So at this time one wonders why things aren't coming alright instantly
   Besides wars and organized crime and famine
the touble has been food and birth control
      

The messages that come from the Dream School reveal that the Pleiadians as well as Carians, (the Parents of Reptillians) once helped mankind with planning pregnancy and avoiding dysfunctional births to breed a creed of children who didn't live according to a political plan, occult plan or a religious sacrifice
   They came to help man so balance can be restored because the problems that were found here were not found on other planets at the time
    there was a prophecy from time-travellers that scientists would one day awaken hormones of humans before they had spiritual identity and knowledge about the Universe and Creation
  --- with this generation upon generation it would be hereditary for children to birth children so then there would be no parents, hence no direction


but you see to get to pregnancy one has to understand ****** ******* or fusion first
  once a soul comes into awakening and knowing that it exists in a realm beyond the physical,
parents in Atlantis and Lemuria would then teach them about astronomy, astrology, history, sacred geometry, the arts, philosophy and generally galactic anthropology
with this evolution man was able to do what we'd call prayer and meditation today
   this connection with the Divine was man experiencing the Universe with the Father of this Universe, God, Enjilou, first, before journeying spiritually with anyone else
  Upon full growth, integration, upgrade and completion, only then would man, male or female seek a partner replicating his or her vibration, complementing his or her resonant frequency
  at this time both partners were evolved spiritually, etherically, mentally, physically and emotionally. From this bandwidth comes the coalescent enregy we call love
    with this energy both partners could explore the Universe, connect with the Divine and travel astrally or physically, mentally or psychically; finding ways to be together because they were sharing love

it was from these stellar travels that the couple would find a place to house their love, growing in understanding of each other
  -- they then made love, this was before marriage was created, for they were both married or bonded with God first and had understood and identified their place in the Universe
   from frequent love-making, clusters would be created from the third-energy that comes from the fusion of the two souls
the more this happened the couple would want to find a soul that represents them both best through the eyes of Divinity
then they would search for a star or a star system that complements both their energies (one that would allow them to fuse) then they can create a new star, what we can call a baby
    being birthed like a bang or a clash landing by an astronaut; which is why new-borns are clothed in space-suits to this day
     following the guidelines of the Law of One which govern creation: the lives of new-borns of babies are not compromised


Secondly the problem was that of food,
avatars have been sent to Earth throughout the ages to teach humans about harnessing the energy of Sun Food through manufacturing and farming
there has been a teacher in the Hindu religion, a prophet in the Islam religion, doctors from the Celtic Faith... All abjudicating the importance of harnessing the energy we receive, including rain, to produce food that is healthy for our bodies
   it is needless to say that there was no junk food then or many meals in a day, a bowl of leaves could last a child for weeks
   this information would be distorted and destroyed as many trees have been destroyed and mines have been opened to further eradicate the evidence
   it shouldn't be farfetched that man has a sacred and real connection to divinity, man is able to engage in ******* with angels, angels who will then cleanse his or her chakras, all this through a diet of mind, body, heart and soul
   cleaning out negative energies and inviting in healing positive energy
but how? Well if the body is a temple then your house that you live in should be a megastructure, how you take care, maintain that megastructure will have an impact on your body which is a temple
likewise how you take care of your body which is a temple will make you aware of the dysfunction and disturbance going on in your megastructure
  so you plant a tree and learn if you are responsible enough to sustain it
  then you will know that you can be responsible for yourself and become a watchdog being careful of how you eat, then you jog and swim. Pray.
These healthy habits have been disturbed by malicious doctrines of religion that promote animal and child sacrifice. Where problems should be sacrificed so we can emerge victorious as humans, achieving our goals getting closer to our dreams. These disturbances have been getting in the way of how we eat, what we eat, disturbing how we connect as souls resonating in the tender vibrations of love. Not the malignant greedy ambitions of tenders stemming from governing bodies high above. These disturbances have manifested the births of children  who are lost, don't stay in school, engage in drugs, early pregnancy and monopolizing the destinies of those children for selfish agendas. This then makes a dumbed-down and misguided race that keeps on forgetting where it comes from and thus constantly questions where it is going. It is with one's own discretion and will to choose to be better and connect with the divine to make one's path and journey here on Earth clearer so we can fulfill our purpose. The Pleiadeans love you all. Namaste
Regarding the absolute authority of God,
it’s crazy, silly and futile to rebel;
know that everyone will ultimately bow,
before His throne or the gates of Hell.

Foolishness of God exceeds Mankind’s wisdom;
hidden are the keys of His profound mystery.
We are inspired with awe without intimidation,
knowing that He was crucified upon that Tree.

Acknowledge His deeds, since He loved us first;
worship Him now; His precepts we’re to observe.
Bask unashamedly in the Presence of His Spirit;
know that we have been chosen to ultimately serve.

The sacred megastructure of God’s Kingdom
is a divine threshold of evolving complexity,
that presses us to aspire towards greatness,
though we may be unable to perceive or see…

the plans and purpose He has envisioned for us.
Know without doubt that His plans are intentional!
He sustains His ongoing power through humility;
it’s time we worship Him; discern His… costly signal.
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Author Notes:

Loosely based on:
2 Tim 3:16; 2 Cor 2:14; Matt 27:27-54; Eph 1:20-23;
1 John 2:5, 4:13; Jer 29:11; 1 John 4:7-21; Rom 12:1-2

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By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2014, All rights reserved.
chris Oct 2019
I used to live in the simple world of right and wrong, positive and negative.  I grew out of an ordered world everything had to its place before i came along and belonged nowhere.  I cannot be compared, neither greater nor less nor equal to nothing. Now you see, it’s plain, I made the world complex. I changed the rules. People said it couldn’t be done but I said why not.  So many of you don’t bother to understand, you’re dismissive, judging based off a name or first impression that i must be fake, useless, false. As if i were less real than anything else. Or worse, you mechanically embrace that which you don’t understand, but you don’t care whether you understand.  As long as you can use, use, use.  The eye that you’re imagining isn’t real, isn’t true. Oh the pain,  when you finally come to that existentially horrific epiphany that nothing you ever understand as real actually exists.  That your whole world of truth is some megastructure resting atop his shoulders of tenuous assumptions.  How it hurts when you realize that what you thought you knew and loved was simple blind, dependents.  How it hurts when you realize that the safety of knowing everything is right is something you will never feel again.  How it hurts when you realize I can never be truly known.
Serdar 7d
The Day Defined
Just after waking —
Before gazing at a phone, or a catastrophe.
If the town crier doesn’t wake us,
A ruler surely holds sway,
But doesn’t roam street by street
With a trumpet-gun in hand.

—I know nothing at all.

If blood won’t burst into my palms,
A child comes before the heart.
With signals torn by dreams of resistance,
Sails rip apart
Just after oblivion.
It echoes,
Burns,
And collapses most —
That relentless state of mine,
In the shade of a tranquil conscience.

A capsule of civilization
On a sleepless night,
With wordless tomes under a social moonlight.
My numb body —
Yet I force my restless soul
To take in its tension.
And there,
Azrael, the purest of tales,
Proclaims existence
From eternity to infinity,

“While stories unspoken are more than the dead.”

Why, then,
Do these ashes of dissolution
Carry endlessly on?

Oh Ali!
Since even lions exist in this creation,
Paradise…

Delicate and passive —
Seeping into our marrow.
From strands of hair to the depths of spirit,
A fitting, gentle beneficence.

In the necessity of existence,
Among huris scented with gunpowder —
Ah!
To those who invented the pen of gender bias,
Caught between free will and the ego.

Sometimes goodness.
Sometimes only…

In the sociology of judgment,
Just one station shy of hell,
Perhaps more difficult still.

And with love in the tongue,
Fear most the garden of paradise.

The emotional megastructure of procreation —
If we give life to a soul
In any corner of this universe,
We must look back at what we’ve left,
Weep,
Gasp,
And mourn.

A word of sorrow,
And the state of annexing it —
An endless collapse of lamentation.

Dreams matter.
Their characters remain unknown —
Unfathomable by reason,
Unaided by fear.

Even now,
As life slips away,
Dreams sharpen every idea.
Eyes are not for seeing.
They touch.
They ruin.

Melbourne wears lilac today.

Before the sun rises,
I clench and open my numb left hand,
Donning my shroud —
Remembering you
As I walk toward your presence.

Those who dream nightmares
Cherish their beloved the most.
I had a nightmare, too.

Humanity in its needy state.
Factory flaws,
Seeking truth —
They were executed to the tune of triumph songs.

The inventor of the wheel,
While testing it,
Heard the trumpet of slaughter.

Patriotism?
Shattered —
Flesh, bone, marrow,
All devoured.

And in worship of power,
Equality
Became chained.

Resistance faltered.
Ideals strayed.
And those who sowed rebellion
Watered the soil with blood.

(Excuse me —
That’s the sound of a horn.
I’m in traffic.)

Socialism, humanism, carnivory,
And the oil of olives.
I duel with my soul,
Between joy and sorrow.

Idealism —
Or a father’s simplicity?
A dentist,
Pulling a tooth of symbolism
From the earth’s jaws.

Don’t look like that!
My tobacco smells different.
And my cells —
Not wrapped in silicon.
I know.
Grief is not fate.
Even if society were robotic,
Why would we need Rumi?
We’d just have version 08.
Then version 09.

Obligation, responsibility,
An infinity of variation — mathematically sound.
If harmony is supernatural,
And even nothingness depends on a single 1,
Then —
Even without autumn,
There are always
Three dots…

— The End —