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Post by Goldenfleeced on Mar 30, 2015 21:05:15 GMT
Well, G'day, mates... (Ding, dong, dell... Kitty's in the 'well') Lol... I think I said that before... see post above...  Anyway, I took a little break for myself today, so that I could hear some music, maybe do a little dance (later on, I just took a nap), and post a couple of things that seemed fairly relevant... to me, at least... I've had a lot of 'surprises' since I petitioned 'Cracker Jack,' so to speak, and I have to tell you, I haven't been disappointed. I call them 'consolation prizes' in reference to a post by an 'Albrecht Bear' on another forum that informed me that I had won, at least, the 'consolation prize,'- for which I thanked him, and informed him (in turn) that I felt fairly consoled, after all. In retrospect, I see that I was very 'fairly consoled,' and I can only be grateful for the wonderful 'tokens' of 'honorable mention' along the way... but I got something better than all of that. There really was a 'surprise inside,' you know... but I'm going to save that for post number 1117, and entry number 29 (11), since the numbers seem to demand it, and this one is for a couple of other topics... To begin with, I wanted to tell you about what I saw yesterday afternoon,- as I was standing out on the deck, taking my 'smoke and sanity' break, two hawks came flying in. This was nice, because I see many hawks here, and hawks are the birds of the 'Twice Is' (I will use this term now, since the other 'name' might put me on a list of potential 'terrorists' and goodness knows I have enough issues to deal with... lolol... but siriusly...) The first hawk sailed downward and lit in the trees, but the second flew over my head and made seven or eight circles, probably looking for a rabbit, or similar small fuzzy creature, and then, as I was watching him, he suddenly made his 'descent' by folding his wings to his body and dropping, like a stone, toward the earth. He was 'freefalling'... at a great speed... in the full faith that he would 'pull out' before he hit the ground... Freefalling... Sometimes, I tell you the truth... it's all too beautiful... Now, secondly, I was listening to a certain radio program this morning, and I couldn't help noticing a few of the rather 'veiled' comments made by the host(s)... Let me show a similar 'selfie' of somebody else, with a moose in the background...  Crazy, man... Now, interestingly, Bullwinkle believes that he is a 'magician,' and keeps trying to pull some kind of 'rabbit' out of his hat, but all he succeeds in producing is... something else... A 'rhinoceros' (one-horned creature, often mistaken for a 'unicorn'), and a Tiger, spring to my memory... spotted as it is... lol... oh, right,- add a bear and a lion. Wow. Now, you can take that any way you like it, but when you throw in the 'flying squirrel' named 'Rocket J' (who is actually a 'glider,' as I've also pointed out), I can't helping thinking that it all adds up... and let's don't forget Dudley Do-Right and his Horse (I love 'Horse,' because he's obviously smarter than his rider), the 'Fractured Fairy Tales,' Aesop and Son, and Peabody and Sherman. Really... a 'classic' cartoon show, and I'd love to shake the creator's hand, in a better place, someday... and, serendipitously, it was the first television show that I saw in color; I still remember the opening, with the colored lights going off, like fireworks... and I thought, 'Wow... it's magic...' Why, as a matter of fact... I do... "Def Leppard and the Women of Doom"... and 'can't you guys take a joke?' it says... There's just got to be a 'Nemesis' in there, somewhere... hay... that's another name for the 'Twice Is'... coincidentally... Ah, Cara Mia, you look so Good in camouflage... and camisoles... Rawr... You little 'magic man,' you... if only you spoke French... or your name were really Frank... as it is, you're only a hot dog with no bun(ny)... lolol... "And now, here's something we hope you'll really like..." Or 'liger,' maybe... I have a Great Imagination... dig the beret... I wish it were... an unspecified rose-color of some sort... something colorful...  And gosh, look... there are 17 sticks in a 'pack'... How do you like that...? With sincere thanks to the Youtube poster known as 'Atyourserviceable'... and, nice ride... Reminds me of a song... lol... 4:17... We got the 'beat'... Speaking of 'signs,' I was wasn't I?... don't think I didn't notice... thank you. I feel greatly 'consoled'... in deed. I might also like to add here that I got another 'sign' on the way home... it said 'Kane,' with a face in sunglasses. I know who the 'Green Man' is now... the 'tiller of the earth,' so to speak, that 'dresses it' and gives it Life... Cain... 'Kane'... the 'good son.' You are the salt of the earth... that which 'preserves it,' you see... the 'sal' of the Alchemist, that which having lost its 'savor,' was fit only to be cast underfoot, as it were... but we look for a 'resurrection,' and indeed, the vines and flowers that are displayed on the 'Apprentice Pillar' of Roslin Chapel show its blooming... The 'return' of the 'Green Man'... its very Blossom, if you Will... whose 'image' features largely at Roslin... You tried to kill off the 'green man,' but you couldn't succeed... it is a hardy stock/stalk... in the same way that they tried to kill the poor 'apprentice'... whose only 'crime' was to bring something beautiful to life... from the Wonderland of his Imagination... to which place the 'Master' was evidently denied 'access'... To sleep, and perchance... to dream... Avenged sevenfold, my friends... those murderers of the 'apprentice'... Seven, come eleven, maybe even... Lolol... it's definitely a 'long shot'... Now, that's a good one... Hay, George... I remember you... And Jimmy... I'll never forget you... and neither will David Bowie, I daresay... Lolol... And speaking of Jackson Browne... "doctor, my eyes... they burn..." Oh, hungry like the wolf... coyote, I imagine... having chewed off its poor arm/leg in a desperate attempt to 'escape,' it ran 'howling,' all the way to Taos... where I am fairly certain that it visited some art galleries and indulged itself in some Jojo's... but never mind... I really do have a picnic basket packed,- all I'm lacking are some Bolon-ik sandwiches and some corn chips... a 'fast car'... and a co-pilot... I prefer to drive... it's kind of in my 'nature'... "Salami, salami, Bolon-ik..." as Popeye (the Sailor Man) used to say... I always wondered 'why'... Oh, 'get back, Joe'... To Tucson, Arizona... somewhere off 'Silver Bell' road, I imagine... Hay, Joe Brown... Or is that Joe 'Dirt?' You're not much of a 'Joe Black'... that's a Black Jack, and maybe just a little bit of a Cracker Jack... but nothing at all to do with your Uncle, Jack Cracker... or is that Uncle Kracker? Whatever... maybe it's really 'Jack Brown'... You're definitely a 'pretender'... Allow me to introduce myself... My name is Mudd... wanna wrassle...? Lolol... Polly want a Cracker, Jack... and look what she got... Just wait... This is really Great... Have you 'guessed his Name' yet...? Your adversary, the Devil, walketh about as a ROARING LION, seeking whom he might devour...A lion... and a rather blood-thirsty lion, if you don't mind my saying so, and I don't... the very blood of the saints, if you Will... I was looking at my copy of our 'family clock,' which my father made for me... it features spirals, and leaves, and under the winged sun at the top (it features a crescent moon atop the sun, that looks like 'horns,' in a way) is a lion's head... with a ring in its mouth. Strength, my friends... as Papus showed us, in the Bohemian Tarot. She will shut the Lion's mouth... and from Strength, sweetness... At 7:00... Sweet... Three lions against one crocodile (messah)... and the lions couldn't come out on top... evidently the crocodile has something like 'Betty Davis Eyes'... Should I stay, or should I go...? I don't know... did you have another gig somewhere else? If not, I've got some time to kill... Ah, Pook... Why don't you stay? I understand the party just started... With thanks to the Youtube poster Allen Plum... is that you, Professor? In the library? With a lead pipe...? Lolol... And speaking of 'professors,' it wasn't long after I stopped corresponding with my 'friend,' whom I referred to as 'Alan/Allen,' and having mentioned that my sister could 'set me up' with a professor, who had a few 'kinky' tendencies (although, in all fairness, I also told him that I hadn't done any such thing, because my heart just wasn't in it... and it wasn't), that I began to receive 'messages' from some kind of 'kinky' professor-types on the forum... or, at least, they billed themselves that way. Who knows, really...? It's like the physicians... 'Dr. Postman,' for instance, isn't a doctor at all, I'm sure... he just likes to play 'doctor' and 'postman'... you see? I guess that's somebody's idea of 'sexual healing.' Go ahead and try it, but in this day and age, all you're likely to get is a painful, if not lethal, social disease. Speaking of which, I understand that a county in Indiana is experiencing a rather unexpected rise in HIV/AIDS, that might even be considered a plague... my friend says that it is being caused by heroin users and dirty needles. That could be... I have my suspicions, but... let us just call it a 'pale horse,' whose rider is Death. Things are never really what they seem in this place... that was the truth... It really is rather 'terrible,' after all... But that's not really what I meant to say... I think it had more to do with this... Dionysus... did you know that one of his 'names' was the "Titanic Monad?" It was... and that sounds kind of familiar, don't you think? Oh, yeah... I remember... John Dee's 'Hieroglyphic Monad'...      Now, I can't help noticing the Sun, crowned with the crescent Moon...  And the fact that it looks something like a 'key'... And, by the way, in the Orphic Mysteries, Orpheus played a stringed instrument, all right... not exactly a guitar. It was a lyre... a harp... and it was golden. I believe that it had seven strings, and that is why there is still a 'lost chord.' Greeks of the Classical age venerated Orpheus as the greatest of all poets and musicians; it was said that while Hermes had invented the lyre, Orpheus perfected it. Poets such as Simonides of Ceos said that Orpheus's music and singing could charm the birds, fish and wild beasts, coax the trees and rocks into dance, and divert the course of rivers. He was one of the handful of Greek heroes to visit the Underworld and return; his music and song even had power over Hades.
Some sources credit Orpheus with further gifts to mankind: medicine, which is more usually under the aegis of Aesculapius; writing, which is usually credited to Cadmus; and agriculture, where Orpheus assumes the Eleusinian role of Triptolemus as giver of Demeter's knowledge to mankind. Orpheus was an augur and seer; practiced magical arts and astrology, founded cults to Apollo and Dionysus and prescribed the mystery rites preserved in Orphic texts. In addition, Pindar and Apollonius of Rhodes place Orpheus as the harpist and companion of Jason and the Argonauts. Orpheus had a brother named Linus who went to Thebes and became a Theban. He is claimed by Aristophanes and Horace to have taught cannibals to subsist on fruit, and to have made lions and tigers obedient to him. Horace believed however, that Orpheus only introduced order and civilization to savages...
Orpheus is said to have established the worship of Hecate in Aegina. In Laconia Orpheus is said to have brought the worship of Demeter Chthonia and that of the Kores Sōteiras (Greek,Κόρες Σωτείρας) savior maid.[clarification needed][34] Also in Taygetus a wooden image of Orpheus was said to have been kept by Pelasgians in the sanctuary of the Eleusinian Demeter.en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Orpheus By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yes, we wept, when we remembered Zion.
We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof.
For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song; and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
How shall we sing the LORD'S song in a strange land?
If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning...And just look at all the 'stars'... beautiful. Okay, then... one more, for the 'road'... The right tools for the job... Happy birthday, Eric Clapton... So... you notice that I'm trying to keep my 'good juju' going with my post number, which I like... so I am editing previous posts with my current replies, as of this morning... the problem is that they don't present themselves as 'new,' so I will have to mark this one as 'new,' maybe, and send you off to find the other two. Please do read my entry in the thread titled, "A Rose by Any Other Name," if you haven't... I think you'll be surprised... and then, I answered my most recent visitor in the "Nobody's Home" thread, for reasons of my own. I'll make some additions to my most recent post later on, I think... it is Thursday, after all... and writing makes good 'therapy,' I understand. If not 'friends'... From the 'Nightwatch' album... coincidentally... With thanks to the Youtube poster, 'Michel Kort'... does that make you a Kort dude, too...? Lolol... MR... Mister... Mister MR? I think too much, don't I...? Narf... Speaking of 'Woman from Tokyo,' it turns out the 'Honeyko' name that I found burned onto my cartoon DVD doesn't have anything to do with Steven Spielberg... more to do with an Asian dating service, which... sounds familar... Right, Gabriel...? And try to remember... this is NOT a 'dating site'... But it's a close second... Lolol... Like Disco Lemonade... And Bittersweet chocolate... Now, about our 'Pretty John,' BelJahAun, I would like to offer you the 'Beloved Disciple,' 'John'... And 'John' the 'Divine'... the Revelator... "John's" head was said to be particularly sacred to the Templars... the Knights of Solomon... as was the Baphomet. 'Talking heads' and all... I think I explained that. The same reason, I'm sure, that they have (to this day) the head of the Magdalene... they wait for it to 'speak,' I think. The 'Divine Miss M'...? Maybe so... A rose for a friend... a companion... And then, there's the Bel... Ask not for whom the Bel tolls, my friend...
It tolls for thee...How about 'Bel and the Dragon?'  This is a Good Story... I'm only going to give you the ending, I'm afraid... They threw Daniel into the lions' den, and he was there for six days.
[32] There were seven lions in the den, and every day they had been given two human bodies and two sheep; but these were not given to them now, so that they might devour Daniel.
[33] Now the prophet Habakkuk was in Judea. He had boiled pottage and had broken bread into a bowl, and was going into the field to take it to the reapers.
[34] But the angel of the Lord said to Habakkuk, "Take the dinner which you have to Babylon, to Daniel, in the lions' den."
[35] Habakkuk said, "Sir, I have never seen Babylon, and I know nothing about the den."
[36] Then the angel of the Lord took him by the crown of his head, and lifted him by his hair and set him down in Babylon, right over the den, with the rushing sound of the wind itself.
[37] Then Habakkuk shouted, "Daniel, Daniel! Take the dinner which God has sent you."
[38] And Daniel said, "Thou hast remembered me, O God, and hast not forsaken those who love thee."
[39] So Daniel arose and ate. And the angel of God immediately returned Habakkuk to his own place.
[40] On the seventh day the king came to mourn for Daniel. When he came to the den he looked in, and there sat Daniel.
[41] And the king shouted with a loud voice, "Thou art great, O Lord God of Daniel, and there is no other besides thee."
[42] And he pulled Daniel out, and threw into the den the men who had attempted his destruction, and they were devoured immediately before his eyes. Bad kitty...  See the wings on 'Bel?' That's od... You know what the 'nickname' for 'John' is, right...? Jack... Like 'Cracker Jack,' with a 'surprise inside'... Lolol... Jack Black... Jack Sparrow... Jumpin' Jack Flash... Hay... I think it's an 'all-skate'... Wanna collide...? Voices carry... They do. Do you remember when I told you that the Sun, the Moon, and the stars, all contain, and transmit, by means of their light, different types of 'information' or 'data' that is 'processed' by us, and the earth itself, in order to accomplish certain 'processes,' that are variously 'timed?' The sun(light) contains 'immediate' or 'daily' information, the moon contains 'periodic' or 'cyclical' type information, and the stars contain 'long-term' type information that is very old, and yet transmitted at this moment, at the speed of 'light.' Awesome... But, you say, I need... proof... or at least some sort of credible substantiation... and I believe that I have it. Listen to this... The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handywork.
2 Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night sheweth knowledge.
3 There is no speech nor language, where their voice is not heard.
4 Their line is gone out through all the earth, and their words to the end of the world.Psalm number 19... The 'voices carry,' my friends, and the 'information' is out there... Who has an ear to hear, let him hear... And, who has an 'eye' to see, let him open it... And, if you can't believe in the 'light,' well... I give you 'Science'... The extended 12-inch version, for those of you who need just 'a little bit more'... Now, about 'voices that carry,' and that poor 'hoarder daughter' of your favorite radio host(ess), I might offer this bit of insight, if you Will... if you please... The daughter is not so much a 'hoarder' as a 'sentimentalist,' and a 'romantic;' she is a 'Pandora,' and the room is her 'hope chest,' you see? It contains all of her 'hope' for the future, when she will be 'free,' at last, and have more than the one little room (or cell, maybe) to contain her life... past, present, and future. Really... it could be a little bit neater, but all things considered, it isn't so bad; at least she can be as happy there, as anywhere. Evidently, not even the 'mess' insures her some measure of privacy, but of course, it is your house, isn't it? It's just a temporary stop for her... filled with her 'baggage'... Lol... I wouldn't worry about that, if I were you... The 'ventriloquist act,' on the other hand... tsk tsk... So many 'puppet' accounts, and so little... real personality... How does one account for that, I wonder? Now, Sheri has her puppets, too, you know... yep. Charlie Horse and Lamb Chop, as luck would have it... Now, this should be... interesting... I don't remember this one... There's 'Hush Puppy'... coincidentally... But this is the Shari that I remember best... That's when 'sock puppets' were cute... |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on Apr 14, 2015 3:21:50 GMT
So, hello again... I have a few hours this evening to spend with my 'Fun Book,' so I think I'll open it with an introductory post, so to speak, and then move on to other subjects in pursuit of our next 'monumental' post number, which will be soon upcoming. In the meantime, I'm going to do just what I said, and have some fun... To begin with, I am happy to announce that my admission as a 'Mark Master' has been blessed with the 'light' that I was seeking, and that as a member of the 'Royal Arch' Masons ( in spiritus, of course... I, being a woman, am 'exempted' from membership, which is, I suppose, a mixed blessing,- I am also exempted from the oaths that you have taken, and also exempted from the 'punishments' incurred, such as a rap in the forehead with a 'setting maul,' and that sounds familiar, don't you think?), I would favor my Fellows, Brothers, and/or Companions here with some further elucidation on the subjects at hand. From here, we will re-visit the 'Alice' thread, the 'Royal Arch' thread, and see if 'Nobody' is 'Home' yet... Let's start with this one... 'The Shock'... sound familiar? It should. I'm going to tell you why... You really need to check the symbolism in these videos,- it's rather pointed, really... see this part? He places two red 'rods' together in the form of an 'X' or Templar Cross, shown here... at 4:17... Or, maybe it's just my imagination... like the cute model train in this one... Now, this is funny... at 3:15 comes an 'egg,' and then 'dancing chickens,'- and that makes me laugh, because... I told you that 'they' were likely not just 'waving a dead chicken' at this point, they were more likely doing 'the dance of a thousand chickens' (see Ren & Stimpy cartoon for this classic piece of work), and what do you know? Naked dancing chickens... I knew it. Now, the tiny picture in the right hand corner shows Peter Gabriel with his hands placed so as to create an inverted (upside-down) triangle, or pyramid shape, over his right eye, and show none of his face... Well... that should also tell you something, but... if not... I'll just come dancing in... nice wallpaper... Roses. But the important question to ask here is 'Why is his name Peter Gabriel?' Believe me, it is... Because the answer will only surprise those of you who can't give the signs and the tokens, like the 'quarter dollar' (or Jewish silver half-shekel which is its equivalent, by tradition) that Peter is flipping in the 'Shock the Monkey' video at 3:14... and then there is himself rising from the dark lake of 'initiation,' and the 'ring of fire' of purification and regeneration, for the Phoenix... The candidate for Initiation into the Masonic Mysteries, as they were once known, is referred to in the old manuals as "Peter Gabe"... and so, we welcome our Companion, Peter Gabe... Hail, hail... the gang's all here... And hail... well, there are two meanings for that, as well, 'Masonically' speaking; the first, is the general usage of 'from whence do you come?' and the second, more interestingly, perhaps, has to do with the Saxon word 'hela,' to hide... hidden in Hell, or 'hela,' maybe... as in, "She must be 'hela' crazy"... I think that's one of the 'mysteries.' But I think I knew that, too... Let's get started... Cheetah... Oh, right... about 'The Shock'... When the candidate for initiation is presented, they are asked "Why do you come...?" And the answer is "For more Light...." At which point, the Brothers in the room stamp their feet, and clap their hands loudly, which is known as 'The Shock,' and meant, I am sure, to imitate that 'lightning strike' that most surely accompanied the cry of 'Eureka!' or, 'I have found it,' that Socrates uttered when he discovered the 'solution' to the 47th problem of Euclid, which is itself a 'sign'... In fact, I suspect that the 'Hotel California' may be located somewhere near 'Eureka'... Lolol... Oh, goodness... |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on Apr 30, 2015 18:26:11 GMT
Before I start in again on this day, I would like to remark on some of the 'avatar names' that I see posted on the XBox 'forums'... Not that I play the games, because I don't... it's just that I sometimes find myself in the vicinity of my son, who does play the games... I often wonder about the reasons that certain 'identifications' are being made via these 'avatars/names' that are chosen, and the 'trends' in thought that they may (or may not... I may just be crazy) represent, and especially as represented within the sector of society that also 'plays the games'... Today, we have 'Ace Troll,' 'Pure Master,' 'Ducky,' and... a 'Backstage Brando.' Now, that's interesting, in light of our recent discussion in regard to Shakespeare's statement that ' all the world's a stage, and the men and women merely players...' There will, of course, be a certain percentage involved in the 'production' end, and I can further imagine that those persons would be... Waiting in the 'wings,' somewhere... For my dear English professor, who asked if I supposed that Shakespeare knew these 'secrets,' I can assure you that 'he' did... This is another quote from 'The Dionysian Artificers'... Bacchus or Dionysus was supposed to be the inventor of theatres and scena, derived from the Hebrew ShKZ, which means 'to inhabit.'ShKZ 'spear'... 'Inhabits the 'spear-holder,' maybe...? The 'Spear of Destiny,' maybe...? Maybe... it is a Temple, after all... Dig those red shoes... How about you, 'Brando'...?  And, just so you know, I do have my shoes... but the truth is... I dance alone. They're just for me... just for fun... nobody was hurt in the ridiculous display of 'stage dressing' that I indulged myself in, and so, I say, 'wear your own shoes,- just try not to step all over my feet in them.' I try... honestly... "Will you walk a little faster?"
Said a whiting to a snail,
"There's a porpoise close behind us,
Treading on my tail. "
See how eagerly the lobsters
And the turtles all advance!
They are waiting on the shingle -
Will you come and join the dance?
So, will you, won't you, won't you,
Will you, won't you join the dance?
Will you, won't you, will you,
Won't you, won't you join the dance?
"You can really have no notion
How delightful it will be
When they take us up and throw us,
With the lobsters, out to sea! "
But the snail replied, "Too far, too far!"
And gave a look askance -
Said he thanked the whiting kindly,
But he would not join the dance.
So, would not, could not, would not,
Could not, would not join the dance.
Would not, could not, would not,
Could not, could not join the dance.
"What matters it how far we go?"
His scaly friend replied,
"There is another shore, you know,
Upon the other side.
The further off from England
The nearer is to France -
Then turn not pale, beloved snail,
But come and join the dance.
Will you, won't you, will you,
Won't you, will you join the dance?
Will you, won't you, won't you,
Will you, won't you join the dance?
Will you, won't you, will you,
Won't you, won't you join the dance?
Will you, won't you, will you,
Won't you, won't you join the dance?Crazy... |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on May 5, 2015 2:17:14 GMT
This is an excellent video, really... thanks to the Youtube poster known as 'HistoricusJoe' for the curiously serendipitous 'Civil War' theme, considering one of my last threads... at 5:05, a curious flag is being flown, and more to the point of the content of the lyrics, as I had previously interpreted them, but they may be 'related,' after all... Now, I've been sharing with you the 'fruits' of my studies, and my meditations, on the 'nature' of the current system, that we can refer to as the 'matrix,' and the reasons that both the governments and religions that are in power at this time owe their existence, and sustenance, to this 'false system,' which is built upon false principles, and frankly... bad magick. Magic(k), as it should be properly understood, is Science, at its very highest level... it is the ability to 'manipulate' natural law, because they are completely understood by the 'scientist.' This requires study, experimentation, and personal experience on many 'levels' of existence, which verify Truth for us. This world is to serve as our personal 'laboratory,' where we are to 'work,' or 'labor,' in order to finally earn our 'mark' here, of master craftsmanship, so to speak... It is never too late to begin that 'work,' and we are assured that it is, after all "woman's work, and child's play"... I love that quote... it says so much... and that even those who join in those labors at the last moment, will be paid the same as the first... the knowledge is its own reward, in other words. I heard the DJ's on a local 'alternative rock' station say that the number one alternative tune right now was a new one put out by 'Mumford and Son,' let's see if I can find it... oh, here... 'Believe,' it's called. I enjoy their music, very much, but in response to this one, all I can say is... It doesn't matter, really. The 'science' of Quantum Physics seems to demand that it really only matters that I believe... and I do. I honestly believe that I can weigh the historical evidence against itself, and come out with only the one theory that makes any sense to me, in the face of all of the evidence... and from that, I can build myself a 'believable' future... I think that you can, too. That's why I write... I think that, according to all of the real evidence, we have every reason to expect a 'believeable' future, that includes all of the 'science' that was the 'gift to the future' of our fathers, and our birthright here. I believe that we are going to access all of that again, at a point in the near future, and that the point of every one of the historical 'mystery rites' have been this future conclusion of what was always known to be coming... even the 'Christ-ian Mysteries,' which have become 'larger than life,' as they say, but are rooted in the same symbolism as all of the Mystery rites before it, and the same Mystery rites that proceeded after it, in forms that we are beginning to recognize, I hope. You can believe it, or not... I've been as unbiased and honest about the facts of what I've told you as I can be... all of the 'personal serendipities' are true, and I don't really need to 'prove' much beyond my own logical reasons 'why' I can believe it to anybody else; you are absolutely encouraged to find Truth on your own terms, in the same way that I am... I don't wish to be 'rewarded' with anything at all, except the satisfaction of knowing that I found it... with all that it implies. That is the 'goal' of the Initiate... and I think that we all share the feeling that there must be a 'point' to it all... even if we aren't really sure what that is, exactly. Victory... for its own sake. Such were the Olympians... You all want to be 'heroes,' but nobody really wants to 'contend'... I can't really believe in that much, either, but thank goodness... I don't have to, do I? I am still free to interpret my own story, and write my own destiny... which I am happy to do. And if I am right... that would explain a lot. Which things nobody else has really ever explained, to my satisfaction, so far, in light of all of the relevant historical evidence, from all sources,- religious, historical, and mythological. Open minds, and open hearts... and once you believe, all things are possible. I heard that on 'Oz, the Great and Powerful' last night... and then, I fell asleep... All right, then... you don't believe that I know what I am talking about... let's see if I can answer a question for you, that you probably couldn't have provided me an answer for... chances are... unless you are part of the 'select' audience, I suppose... At any rate, let me show you a picture that you've probably all seen at some point... 'infamous,' let's call it... lol...  This is, of course, Aleister Crowley, wearing a 'pyramid' on his head, and displaying before him two columns, with his forearms... do you know what he is showing with the 'pyramid hat?' This is a depiction of a thing known as 'Capping the Capstone;' in other words, Crowley is the 'temple, and he is also the 'capstone' of the Temple, while the 'capstone' is being placed on said 'capstone,' which could happen, theoretically, ad infinitum... that being the point, I suppose... The Egyptian/Masonic symbolism is thick here... Like Nile mud... Lol... Now, he is wearing the 'capstone' on his own head, indicating that the 'true capstone' is a 'human mind,' or a 'mental connection' to this 'capstone,' in some way, if the symbolism is to be meaningful... and it is, on some level... Let's consider this, then... Many people were looking forward to this capping. Now we will never know what the effects would have been, if any. Perhaps it is better that we don't mess with unknown powers until we better understand them. Do we really know what power could have been unleashed or what power has been unleashed in the past. There may be good reasons why the capstone was removed.
We know from Edgar Cayces' readings that Atlantis was destroyed by the misuse of power that came from crystals? Is it possible that the pyramid was part of this energy grid? If so the capstone could have been removed to prevent further destruction.
If the pyramid is a machine just waiting to be turned back on how do we know what its original functions were and how do we know it would still work as originally designed? Besides the capstone being removed there have been other changes. There has been tunneling in and around the pyramid as well as additions like electrical lighting. It is possible that any of these could have changed how the machine would operate and what the effects would be.
If the purpose in replacing the capstone was to turn on the machine it is possible some of these questions have occurred to those responsible for making the decisions. Since we have no way of knowing how this machine is supposed to function or even what parts of the pyramid would make up the machine we have no way to conduct tests to make sure the machine is working properly.
For those of us who were looking forward to seeing the capstone placed on the great pyramid we can only wait and hope that someday soon we will accumulate enough knowledge about the true nature of the pyramid to answer all these questions. In the meantime it may be best that we not rush into tampering with forces that we don't understand.
The Masonic ritual which coincided with the 33.33 degree alignment of planet Mars from the perspective of Cairo at 12:19 AM, January 1, 2000 continued. This ritual can be looked at as an addition to the Masonic rituals page (Table of Coincidence).www.theforbiddenknowledge.com/capstone/A human mind, acting as a 'crystal,' in order to create an energetic receiver... a 'capstone' that serves to 'energize' that power that the pyramid represents... Science... as Magic(k)... Believe it or not... And speaking of which, I had to go to the DMV today, and guess what the number on my ticket was...? Go ahead... guess... It was 333... with the last two digits printed in bold, to highlight '33.' If I'm lyin', I'm dyin'... Lolol... How do you like that...? Now, I know that I told you before my father's story about building a very primitive 'radio receiver' in his science class (a long time ago), by using a 'crystal' and a 'cat whisker.' The symbolism is provocative, you have to admit, considering our 'jaguar priests,' and all... cats, and the 'spirit world,' or 'unseen transmissions,' like radio waves in the air. All you have to do is 'tune them in,' and this needs only some basic equipment, with a thought to the goal... which is receiving them. With no thought to the goal, the same waves would still be in the air, but with the difference that they would always be 'unreceived,' which seems like a shame... and this is all totally 'scientific.' Which 'transmissions' are you missing entirely, because you just aren't able to receive them? And what if you could...? There's some good programming out there... Somewhere... Speaking of which, I understand that it's 'International Star Wars Day' today... The 'Force' is with Us... even if Yoda isn't. But hay... it's good to see Harrison Ford and Chewie... As corroborating 'testimony,' I offer the 'crystal skulls' of our South American (and Tibetan) brothers and priests, and the recent ceremonies involving their use...  www.crystalskulls.com/According to Mayan Legend, there will come a time when 13 ancient crystal skulls are reunited that can affect the Earth and the course of humanity. The story of Creation according to Mayan culture plays an integral part in daily Mayan living, so it is no surprise that the day the calendar ends plays an equally important role. This date is calculated as December 21, 2012 and there are many interpretations of 2012 Mayan prophecies...
"The year 2012 marks the birth of a Golden Age, and a great transformation for consciousness on Earth. The transformation process always involves death and rebirth: the old must die so that the new may be born. The Mayan calendar, which began five thousand years ago, comes to an end on December 21, 2012, which is the Winter Solstice. This does not mark the end of the world, as some might fear, but perhaps the end of the world as we know it. The year 2012 marks the ushering in of a new dawn, a new era, and a new consciousness for many on Earth."www.crystalskulls.com/mayan-crystal-skull.htmlOf course, I could be wrong in my surmises, but... all things considered... it 'works' for me. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine...So, I'm going to do the 'edit' on this post, too, since I want to hang with the 1144 for a while longer... good jewjew... I mean, juju... Anyway, about the subject of 'love'... I know that I've suffered a lot of 'confusion' as to the 'nature' of 'love,' mostly due to its 'mistranslation' here... a lot of things seem to pass for 'love' that really have nothing to do with it. It seems that we are lacking a sufficient definition for 'love, and wouldn't you just know it? I think I've come up with something that I can reconcile with 'reason,' as well as actual 'practice'... I can't seem to get any other satisfactory 'definition' for the word 'love' out of anybody else, so far... and their ideas of 'love' tend to include some very 'self-serving' acts... so, how can I make any 'sense' out of the statement that 'God' is 'Love,' when I consider some of your ideas of 'love?' How about this...? Love is the desire of ultimate goodness... I think that makes a 'good' definition... ...because if that is true, then 'God' can actually be 'Love,' as the expression of the 'desire for ultimate goodness,' which He represents. In all of the examples of 'true' or 'real' 'love' that I can think of, this definition would fit... mother/father and child... husband/wife... sacrifice... high ideals... they all involve the desire for the expression of 'ultimate goodness' as represented by 'love'. I can accept that, and if you 'love' me, then you wish to express the desire for my 'ultimate goodness,' and vice-versa, if I 'love' you... Anything else, or less, is just... something else. But you can call it 'love' if you want to... Oh... it's 'Solsbury Hill'... I 'love' that one... And, it wasn't 'Salisbury steak,' by the way... I said it had to do with the 'Duke of Salisbury,' and I knew that I had misspelled it, but I left it for some reason... it seemed 'right,' after all... and what do you know? The 'Dukes' won the playoffs that day... just coincidentally... So... whatever... I really do 'love' you, too... Really... Oh, and by the way... have you noticed the recent weather reports? Tornadoes, hail, floods... and it's mid-May... Weather-related events... Astraea...? Windy...? Any 'takers?' Lolol... Hay... I've got to run again this morning, but before I do, 'Imma gonna' edit this post yet one more time, under this particular number, to give you this short, but extremely meaningful addition to my recent ruminations on Daniel, or Belteshazzar, and his 'translations'... I added a lot of material to the first post in that thread, and I couldn't mark it as 'new,' so it's not likely that you've seen it, but let me just point out here (because I can mark this one as new, and maybe you'll check out the other thread, too... lol...) that the 'true' owner of the 'deed to Jerusalem' is none other than the... 'King of Spain'... And didn't we just discuss the fact that 'Spain' was the designation given to the 'underworld' in antiquity...? Which means that 'Jerusalem,' and particularly the 'New Jerusalem,' belong to... the King of the Underworld... or 'Spain.' Ta daaaaa... Really... nothing up my sleeve... it's all 'good' symbolism, and pretty darned good 'magic'/science, if you ask me... And, hay... how do you like that? So, before I go on tonight, I just want to say something to the 'Geico' guy... in reference to being 'kicked by a goat' and a 'good time'... When I was a kid (true story), our best friends had a 'farm' out in the 'country' near Eugene, and they had a pen under the oak trees with a biggish (but short and stout) curly-haired ram in it... his name was 'Oatmeal'. Our idea of a good time, at that time, was to go out and stand in a circle around 'Oatmeal's' pen, and take turns trying to ride 'Oatmeal,' while simultaneously trying to avoid being kicked or head-butted. The rides were short(ish), but we all had a good time, making fun of the ones that were in the pen, at the time... Riding 'Oatmeal'... that was our idea of a good time, all right... not exactly 'riding Wildfire,' but you've got to start somewhere... You guys are so funny... But I do like your 'ads'... And speaking of which, I heard the name that the 'Eagles' have given their current tour, which is headed this way in just a couple of weeks... or less... "This History of the Eagles" tour, it's called... History... coming to life... I like that, too... You need to understand more of your own history, better... after all, it is said that in order to understand the future, you have to understand the past. I think that nothing could be true-er, really... and when everything is seen in retrospect, it all seems very clear... From the beginning... from the 'foundations of the earth'... For no other foundation can any man lay, than that which is laid, and that is Christ Jesus...Corinthians 3:11Now, that is a great statement, in light of our recent discussion on the 'stone of foundation,' and its relation to the 'Mysteries'... so why do you suppose that they made that particular statement, in that particular way...? Because... Jesus was also a 'hierophant' of the Mysteries... he studied them in Egypt, most certainly, during the time that his family is said to have spent there with him, and it seems to be a certainty, in light of most of his statements, that he was actually trying to enlighten men as to the 'nature' of 'God,' especially as understood by the 'mystic.' You must be born again...Who hath ears to hear, let him hear.
10 And the disciples came, and said unto him, Why speakest thou unto them in parables?
11 He answered and said unto them, Because it is given unto you to know the mysteries of the kingdom of heaven, but to them it is not given.
12 For whosoever hath, to him shall be given, and he shall have more abundance: but whosoever hath not, from him shall be taken away even that he hath.
13 Therefore speak I to them in parables: because they seeing see not; and hearing they hear not, neither do they understand.
14 And in them is fulfilled the prophecy of Esaias, which saith, By hearing ye shall hear, and shall not understand; and seeing ye shall see, and shall not perceive:
15 For this people's heart is waxed gross, and their ears are dull of hearing, and their eyes they have closed; lest at any time they should see with their eyes and hear with their ears, and should understand with their heart, and should be converted, and I should heal them.
16 But blessed are your eyes, for they see: and your ears, for they hear.
17 For verily I say unto you, That many prophets and righteous men have desired to see those things which ye see, and have not seen them; and to hear those things which ye hear, and have not heard them.Once again, the 'Mysteries of the Kingdom of Heaven' were 'veiled' (purposely, I believe) by a 'religion' built on 'false precepts of men,' rather than the Truth of the Message... which, in retrospect, seems fairly simple, don't you think...? Look at the famous paintings of 'Jesus,' and you will see what I mean... intellectually, we all 'know' that this isn't, can't be, a realistic image of the man, as he was in 'real time,' but you all accept it as 'gospel'... for no apparent historical reason. I tell you that it's the same with your Christ-ian dogma... you believe it, as given, for no apparent historical reason, when all of his words practically scream the Truth... I am the Way, the Truth, and the life...I am the Alpha and the Omega... the beginning and the end......and everything in between... Like Gamma Delta Lambda... lolol... Go, 'Oatmeal'... 'Slow Ride'... another 'Good' commercial... and another 'Good word'... Thank you all for joining in the 'fun'... it doesn't really take much to make me smile, but... thanks to you, I get to do a lot of it these days... And speaking of 'fun,' I was just thinking of the South Park episode in which Kyle (the Jewish 'mystic' in this case) experiences his 'everything in between' in a weird Zen-rooster sequence (I think it's in the 'Peruvian Pan-flute' (the 11th that season, I think) episode, where, serendipitously, 'Craig' is the subject of a strange South American Indian prophecy)... Now, I'd like to mention something that I heard on the radio regarding 'Little Hercules,' formerly known as 'the world's strongest child,' I think... evidently, he has expressed his desire to become a... Quantum Scientist... Perfect... Not by power, nor by might, but by my Spirit, saith the Lord...Personally, I was hoping to take 'nerd' back for the 'not necessarily weird'... Go, Little Hercules... Oh, right... I should also mention that all of the South Park episodes can be seen on their website... South Park Studios, dot-com... you can find that... and I'd like to say 'thank you' to the creators and producers of South Park, over the years, for providing me with so much entertainment and food for thought... especially John and Jane Doe,- you guys rock. I've watched them all, over and over... Really... over and over... That's a really 'good' idea... I think I'll just get a little bit high... to reward myself...Forgive me. That was fun... like my best friend, Cthulhu... Oops... wrong video... I'm sorry, Maury... I was high...Dyanmite... TNT... if you know what I mean... I have to run this morning, but I wanted to leave you with a little something that I found interesting, under the circumstances... look at this...  The first name given is 'Amon,' who is our Ram-headed Jupiter... seen at the head of this post, hurling his thunderbolts... and the last name given is 'Zerubabbel,' our 'seed of Babylon,' whose 'message' has to do with the 'captives of Babylon'... And a Master Builder... And, I found these, as well...  A 'friend,' enraged with fury... A wave of disgust sweeps through the House of the Gods... 'Laughs, as he outwits his (enemy)'...   'Those called out of Babylon'... The images were taken from this website... www.bible-codes.org/Names-bible-code-printable.htmThese names, given sequentially, are evidently the names in the lineage of 'Jesus,' or, the 'Messiah,' at least... The names are interesting, and the 'prophecy' that they seem to reveal is more interesting, still, if you consider the facts as they have been revealed, so far... In regard to the first ten... Some have wondered whether these names (with their meanings) were intended by God to be strung together in succession to tell some larger story. Already there have been attempts to string together the first 10 names in the bible from Adam to Noah. In general, this is what the first 10 names of the bible read when the meaning of each name is rendered in the order given in the bible.
"The God-man is appointed; a mortal man of sorrow is born!
The Glory of God shall come down and teach that His death shall bring the grieving comfort and rest."I guess we should be moving on to that 11 55th post pretty soon... And, hay... how do you like 'Red Nose Day' upcoming next Thursday? I couldn't help smiling... on so many levels... I think I'll do it again... |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on May 18, 2015 18:11:50 GMT
Well, I had a nice drive home today, and I told myself that I kind of feel... like dancing... So, I'd better 'get my back up off the wall, y'all'... I did have a couple of things that I'd like to say... about a couple of things. We were speaking of 'strong AI' and the 'mysterious'... ahem... 'singularity' event that people speak of, but really know not the 'nature' of. Surely, this word must be defined in the MIT 'Model Train Dictionary'... I should check on that. Anyway, I tend to spend less time 'connected' to the 'electronic media' than I used to, rather than more, as most people find themselves doing now. As I'm sure you're aware by now... ahem... I tend to spend rather an inordinate amount of time just sitting... and 'thinking'... or, at least, acquainting myself with my own mind. Such as it is... I 'observe the observer,' if you will. Which reminds me of a photograph that I took of myself back in 1994 or 1995; I was working for the newspaper, and carried a 35 mm camera with me at all times, you know... just in case. I had a really beautiful 'sunburst' mirror in the dining room, and decided to take a picture of myself (as full-faced as possible) in the mirror with the 35mm camera. I like to think of it as one of the first 'selfies'... lol... I still have the photograph. At any rate, what it is, is the 'observer' 'observing the observer,' which is described in another book that I love, which is described on the cover as "a metaphorical fugue on minds and machines in the spirit of Lewis Carroll." Perfect... actually, it won a Pulitzer Prize. It was written for... someone like Alice... There really is a point to that, and that is this... the 'strong AI' so-called, is really just an attempt to 'back-engineer' firstly, the human mind, which is really just an organic receiver for the 'mind of God,' and then secondly, to back-engineer, perhaps, the 'universal mind' itself... ...but it is just as I said, H(Al)... 'art' can only imitate Life, after all... and my contention is this... why in the world should I prefer an 'artificial' version of what it is that I really Am...? In what possible way would that be 'better?' And, you see, in order to 'back-engineer' a thing, that thing must already exist... in truth, and real-time... reality. This 'thing' exists already... in Truth, and real-time/reality, and this 'thing' is my own mind. Know thyself...You see, the image in the photograph in the mirror was photographed in the mirror, was photographed in the mirror, was photographed in the mirror, on and on and on... The 'mirror' symbolism is heavy, you must admit, and my conclusion is that we are that mirror... I am satisfied with thy likeness...And so, the 'moral' of the story, of course, is that I must have at least helped to 'pioneer' the 'selfie'... So, there, Nikki Sixx... I feel better now... Well, that, and... it's better to be a 'green (organic... lol...) man' than to be a 'Lawnmower Man'... Right 'Larry'...? |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on May 18, 2015 18:11:52 GMT
Well, I had a nice drive home today, and I told myself that I kind of feel... like dancing... So, I'd better 'get my back up off the wall, y'all'... I did have a couple of things that I'd like to say... about a couple of things. We were speaking of 'strong AI' and the 'mysterious'... ahem... 'singularity' event that people speak of, but really know not the 'nature' of. Surely, this word must be defined in the MIT 'Model Train Dictionary'... I should check on that. Anyway, I tend to spend less time 'connected' to the 'electronic media' than I used to, rather than more, as most people find themselves doing now. As I'm sure you're aware by now... ahem... I tend to spend rather an inordinate amount of time just sitting... and 'thinking'... or, at least, acquainting myself with my own mind. Such as it is... I 'observe the observer,' if you will. Which reminds me of a photograph that I took of myself back in 1994 or 1995; I was working for the newspaper, and carried a 35 mm camera with me at all times, you know... just in case. I had a really beautiful 'sunburst' mirror in the dining room, and decided to take a picture of myself (as full-faced as possible) in the mirror with the 35mm camera. I like to think of it as one of the first 'selfies'... lol... I still have the photograph. At any rate, what it is, is the 'observer' 'observing the observer,' which is described in another book that I love, which is described on the cover as "a metaphorical fugue on minds and machines in the spirit of Lewis Carroll." Perfect... actually, it won a Pulitzer Prize. It was written for... someone like Alice... There really is a point to that, and that is this... the 'strong AI' so-called, is really just an attempt to 'back-engineer' firstly, the human mind, which is really just an organic receiver for the 'mind of God,' and then secondly, to back-engineer, perhaps, the 'universal mind' itself... ...but it is just as I said, H(Al)... 'art' can only imitate Life, after all... and my contention is this... why in the world should I prefer an 'artificial' version of what it is that I really Am...? In what possible way would that be 'better?' And, you see, in order to 'back-engineer' a thing, that thing must already exist... in truth, and real-time... reality. This 'thing' exists already... in Truth, and real-time/reality, and this 'thing' is my own mind. Know thyself...You see, the image in the photograph in the mirror was photographed in the mirror, was photographed in the mirror, was photographed in the mirror, on and on and on... The 'mirror' symbolism is heavy, you must admit, and my conclusion is that we are that mirror... I am satisfied with thy likeness...And so, the 'moral' of the story, of course, is that I must have at least helped to 'pioneer' the 'selfie'... So, there, Nikki Sixx... I feel better now... Well, that, and... it's better to be a 'green (organic... lol...) man' than to be a 'Lawnmower Man'... Right 'Larry'...? It's all Good Science... Oh... right. The 'historic' part of my post this morning... ...has to do with Leonardo da Vinci, and the time that he spent at the Vatican, in the basement... doing 'autopsies'... dissections of bodies... this particular 'crime' being punishable by death, at the time, and so, it is said, he conducted these 'autopsies' in 'secret' in the basement. What I say is, how 'secret' do you really suppose that it was, if it was going on in the 'basement' of the Vatican...? It was 'secret' to the extent that the 'outside' world did not know about them, since, they were, as I said, quite illegal. But, it is also known that there are/were other things in the 'basement' of the Vatican, and among those, it is said are 'elongated' or 'alien' skulls and/or remains... I wonder if they might have resembled any of these 'creatures,' sketched by da Vinci?    Lol... At any rate, were the 'autopsies' or 'dissections' done on these bodies, in possession of the Vatican, or were the 'autopsies' done in order to understand, and re-construct, these remains? Either way, the need for 'secrecy' should seem more obvious... and... more worthwhile for staking your life in pursuit of, wouldn't you think? After all, it also seems fairly 'obvious' to me that da Vinci had a passing fair understanding of the human anatomy, as it was... And, while we may refer to 'aliens,' it's good to keep in mind that an 'alien' defines a 'stranger,' and not necessarily an occupant of an 'outer space.' There are 'inner spaces,' as well... Remember now,- Art, in general, and da Vinci's, in particular, does imitate Life... and the Truth is often much stranger than your fictions... So much for "Gray's Anatomy"... Lolol... Oh, yes... and to my new 'imaginary friends' at KLUE(? well, they said 'clue,' anyway, which I found to be rather... provocative... lol...), I would just like to say that I was quite excited to find your station yesterday, by accident, really, and I thought that we really might be just right for each other... right up until you 'clued me' with that one Don Henley tune. I'm sorry... it was just kind of off-key, and I had to change the channel. Well, that, and the fact that I can't get your station on my home radio, which is a shame... it was shakin'... lolol... On the bright side, I guess, I could listen to Nikki Sixx... that song about the stars was pretty good... Oh, yes... and the other 'moral' of the preceding part of the story ought to be fairly apparent by now... The more time that you spend 'connecting' electronically to the 'unreal,' the less time you spend (and the less likely it becomes that you can, or will) connecting to the 'organic processor' of your own mind, which operates on many levels, simultaneously... in real-time, if you will, or 'reality.' It reminds me of 'Dubious Panda's' 'three-D chess game,' in a way... except that there are most likely seven 'levels,' or 'layers,' like in our 'onion' analogy... and I suspect that he knows more about PCP than I do... lolol... but I guess it doesn't matter how you get there, so long as you do... And, lest you believe that I'm just crazy, I'd like to offer by way of confirmation of my own thoughts, the fact that the ancient Egyptians also considered the mind to be comparable to an onion... How do you like that? I was satisfied... Now, while you may be 'operating' in as many of these 'levels' as you can 'access,' it is not likely that you can 'actively' experience more than one of these levels simultaneously, since your 'mind' needs to 'experience' 'reality' within certain parameters, and operating on two, or more, levels of 'consciousness,' or 'be-ing,' at one time (which is the 'unity' of the mind of 'God,' I believe)... that ability, or be-ing in Truth, would lead (for us) to a negation of rules on one or more levels, in order to exist on the other, that I don't think the 'physical' mind is prepared to deal with. This is why it is said by the Rabbins that some people that experience 'Paradise' return... impaired... mentally... like "Job's" girlfriend in the Lawnmower Man that I referenced earlier. 'Job' could 're-adapt' to that 'level' of consciousness, and return, but she could not. There is truth in most things, if you look for it... Seek, and you will find...The trick is, you have to be looking for it... Speaking of which, I just checked the MIT model tech railroad dictionary for 'singularity,' and it wasn't there... but I did find an interesting entry, after all... Rule G
liberation (pun).tmrc.mit.edu/dictionary.htmlPun, eh...? Let's see... How about a 'lieber'-ation? Rule G, indeed... Jailbreak... |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on May 18, 2015 20:31:24 GMT
'Lieber' -ation, then... Which is to say, I suppose, 'by the Book'... Lolol... Just as it is written, then... so let it be. Right by the Book... Blocks 32, 33, and 34
at once subterranean, subaqueous, and sub-etheric. See Subway.
Hack
1) an article or project without constructive end; 2) work undertaken on bad self-advice; 3) an entropy booster; 4) to produce, or attempt to produce, a hack (3).
False Occupancy
false indication of real train or true indication of false train.
Magnetic Storm
magically amputates trains in two, or three, or ....
Ma Roto
amazing automation. Public enemy number one.
Multischlunker
changes bei Eisenbahn into marsch, und schnell!
Operating Session
12 members versus 1200 relays.
Operators versus Hackers.
The Dispatcher versus the World.
Psiton
elementary particle carrying the sinister force. These particles emerge from the eyes of espectators, and even remote and future viewers (therefore, the number of psitons out of a video camera can be huge!). Since psitons carry the sinister force, then:
The probability of success of an action/demonstration is inversibly proportional to the number of psitons falling on it.
Sixty-Nine
reset to zero.
System, The
unnecessary; after all, we could all make model airplanes.
S&P
source of signals? and power?.
9TH, The
a level of communication attained most eminently by L. van Beethoven.
...and, as the only entry to be printed in the color 'red,' interestingly, we have this... Foo
the sacred syllable (FOO MANI PADME HUM); to be spoken only when under obligation to commune with the Deity. Our first obligation is to keep the Foo Counters turning.Train, train... That was really just for 'fun,' of course... you can fill it in any way you like... it's your 'Zebra Fun Book,' after all... Or you can sing... or whistle 'Dixie'... Doo dah... doo dah... Now, about that 'Number 69' entry, which is defined as 'reset to zero'... I was born at 6:09 pm, to 'twin fishes,'- my parents were both born in the sign of Pisces, one day apart... and my husband's nickname for me was 'Z'... for Zero. True story... How do you like that for serendipity...? I had to smile... it beats beef and snow peas... That was just for 'fun'... you'll excuse me, I hope... I was going to continue on the 'creatures' theme, and ask you all if you can see any resemblance between some of da Vinci's 'creatures,' and some other famous 'creatures' that I will show you as well... This will be fun... da Vinci...         'Mystery Guest' 'creatures'...  ...and our 'mystery guest,' Jim Henson, who ran a 'Creature Workshop,' actually... featuring residents of the 'Labyrinth,' as a matter of fact, shown here with our 'Alice,' in this case...     And so, I think that I can safely assert that 'art' imitates 'Life' once again... in this strange 're-telling' of our little 'Mystery Play'... in which an old message is repeated, for those with 'ears to hear,' and 'eyes to see,' I suppose... A Labyrinth, in which we find... a 'brother' which must be brought back to the 'land of the living'... and some very strange creatures... Go ask 'Alice'... Lolol... Oh, and my mistake on the 'Don Henley' thing... it so wasn't... you know the one I mean. I did like the Joe Jackson, though... for old times' sake... And the Talking Heads... Good morning... I thought I'd begin the day with a 'thank you' to whoever dropped the 'onion rings' into the mailbox... on the bright side, the box was printed with that big gold five-pointed 'happy star' you know the one, Carl... In reference, I'm sure, to my recent observations about my mental 'onion rings'... lol... but, really... it's true. And one of the things that Kurt Godel said in and among his theorems is that there are some truths that are just not 'provable,'- but I think that we can find enough provable support for them to assume their truth, in those cases... which we can now call 'faith,' since we are in charge of 'definitions' and 'translations.' I am my own 'Rosetta Stone,' you see...? Working, once again, in reference to the other 'translations' of the same truths that have been presented to me... Now, I believe that I can find another 'proof' for my 'onion ring' theory with the 'spiritual mediums' and 'ghosts,' so-called... and how it is possible that they should exist, be 'active,' and that the physically-oriented might 'contact' them... but for right now, I want to give you the great MC Escher's verison of 'the observer observing the observer,' like I was telling you about earlier...  In my own photograph, the mirror (a 'sunburst' style) is also quite round, which further 'strengthens' the importance of the imagery, for me... and I'm not the only one to think it. I find that to be a relief, for some reason... I'm in Good company... ...for a change...  Here's one more... this should be 'telling you something'... There are three 'real' spheres, you see...? All in a line, one next to the other, with the possibility of the 'reflection' of the 'observer ' to have appeared in any one of the three... theoretically, that is... but, as you can see, due to the 'composition' of the 'sphere,' it is more or less possible to do so, and the image appears in only one... to the observer, at any rate... Do you see where we are going with this observation? If there are equally 'valid' or 'real' spheres of 'activity' or 'be-ing' in line with each other, so to speak, it may be that we are only able to 'observe ourselves' on this particular 'spehere'... without a 'password,' anyway... Which is where some of the gnostic writings on such things were headed, I daresay... meaning, I'm sure, that you 'recognized' these 'spheres,' and were able to 'pass' 'in and out'... part of the 'ability' to do so would be in recognizing their existence, I would think, so we should probably just start there... Now, these 'mediums' and persons that are able to 'contact' the 'energy' that represents the 'spirits' of the 'dead' that are operating on another 'level' or 'sphere,' if you will, of be-ing are able to 'pierce through the membrane,' or 'veil,' as some would have it, that seperates these 'levels' or 'spheres' from most people's current 'level' or 'sphere' of reality, or theatre of activity... and, conversely, the energetic 'spirits' that are contained within that further 'level' of be-ing are able to (usually vaguely, although sometimes fairly forcibly, it seems) also 'pierce' through that dividing 'membrane,' or 'veil,' into the 'third-dimensional' physical 'sphere' of existence, which is the one on which the 'living' are found. And so, with the 'truth' of the 'lake of fire' concept... which is yet another 'truth' that can not be proved by us, in this format, since the 'truth' of that lies in its being yet another 'sphere' or 'level' of energetic be-ing, in which, I believe, the raw energy of those beings that could not be 'refined' into a serviceable vessel, so to speak, will be 'contained' in an 'active' state of flux, considered on a 'magnetic' level as something like a 'lake of fire,' I suppose... energy cannot be destroyed, but it can be 'contained,' as it were, and this is the 'level' of energetic be-ing in which that happens... eternally, in this moment, in flux... and nothing in 'form' at all... We would wish to escape this 'fate,' I'm sure... while it is extremely 'just,' and quite 'scientific,' it is not to be preferred to other levels of energetic be-ing which might be accessed, I'm sure... So, while we're on the subject of MC Escher, and his wonderful images, I found one or two that I found to be... interesting... Including this 'initial'... this was the only one shown, so I don't know if there were more, or not, but... anyway... I thought it was pretty nice...  Strange little 'worms'... they have legs...    Look at the 'symbols'... they are somehow familiar, in most cases... even the 'squirrel'... I don't see a 'moose'... And there is the kite that Pooh is flying on the cover of "The Tao of Pooh"... I mean, it's all just coincidental, of course, but... just for 'fun'... you know... we can find our own connections...  Oh, look... it's a 'puzzle'... with the number 4 shadowed into the background... I love puzzles...  This is the image on a 'Christmas card' fashioned by Escher... notice the large spindle of thread... now, what does that have to do with 'Christmas?' Evidently, the symbolism is meaningful to the 'observer' in this case... there is the 'sleeping beauty' of 'Le Serpent Rouge' and other famous stories, as well as the fact that no-one, it is said, was known to have out-woven Athena... isn't that right? Just another bit of thread for you... maybe the one that was laid in the labyrinth... And speaking of Christmas cards, it's 'Red Nose Day'... and I just had to throw mine in for Good Luck... This one has pop-up action figures...   And then, there's this...    Hay... Perfect... at 33 seconds... And, somewhere in Funkytown is a place called... 'Electric Avenue'... Sorry, Eddie Grant... And, now... Word 'Up'...   da Vinci's 'John the Baptist' (a 'pretty John,' don't you think?)... complete with a 'cross' that didn't exist (in relation to a 'crucifixion,' that is) at the time of "John's" ministry... interestingly...  Good one... |
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Post by Astraea on May 22, 2015 22:24:45 GMT
Oh, and by the way... have you noticed the recent weather reports? Tornadoes, hail, floods... and it's mid-May... Weather-related events... Astraea...? What's that song? I've seen fire and I've seen rain? (and as always, top shelf posts so hard to shake the feeling that things (for me) are not bound to anything except what is in my head or heart in and out of time... ah well. (back to watching It's a Mad Mad Mad Mad World, with my dad) |
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Post by Astraea on May 22, 2015 22:24:45 GMT
Oh, and by the way... have you noticed the recent weather reports? Tornadoes, hail, floods... and it's mid-May... Weather-related events... Astraea...? What's that song? I've seen fire and I've seen rain? (and as always, top shelf posts so hard to shake the feeling that things (for me) are not bound to anything except what is in my head or heart in and out of time... ah well. (back to watching It's a Mad Mad Mad Mad World, with my dad) |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on May 26, 2015 2:52:12 GMT
Oh, and by the way... have you noticed the recent weather reports? Tornadoes, hail, floods... and it's mid-May... Weather-related events... Astraea...? What's that song? I've seen fire and I've seen rain? (and as always, top shelf posts so hard to shake the feeling that things (for me) are not bound to anything except what is in my head or heart in and out of time... ah well. (back to watching It's a Mad Mad Mad Mad World, with my dad) Ah... yes... Echoes of the Bunnymen, for sure... and... I always thought that I'd see you again... Isn't that right? And don't tell me... let me guess... (presses fingers into temples and squints)... 'top shelf' posts means that you've relegated my posts to the top shelf, somewhere... in a dark closet... :0 Oh, nooooooooo... As always, your brief appearances are as 'nebulous' as they are 'stellar'... but I appreciate your having thought of me, for even this long... I have more, of course. I have some time to read now, and think... Oh, nooooooooooo... Look... Mr. Bill has a big, fat American credit card... Sluggo says that I can afford those super-good suppositories now, and if I act fast, I'll get some bacon-flavored first-aid cream to make me forget just how good I feel... at no additional charge, of course... processing fees apply... Do you see this painting? It was done in 1947 by Rene Magritte, and it is titled, "The Fair Captive."  Now, watch the video below, and compare the symbolism... I just thought that it was interesting... Under the circumstances... I know the story of 'astraea,' you know... an interesting story, really. Under the circumstances... but that is another 'tale,' isn't it? One of many... And one for the books, I'm sure... Got crayons...? Oh, and that reminds me of another story... in this one, you had to guess somebody's 'name'... I think I got it... let me know what you think... It's 'Rumpledforeskin'... Lololol... There's a 'Fractured Fairy Tale' to cover that... Lololol... that's a good one... And now... on with the Show... |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on May 26, 2015 4:04:04 GMT
But I digress... What I really wanted to tell you was that I found some things that I wanted to share with you; to begin with, I found some 'corroborating evidence' for my theory that the blocks that formed the pyramids were most likely poured in place, by a scientific process that you would consider to be 'alchemical' in nature, at this time... although, at that time, it was just 'good science.' You know that I've been able to find certain 'correspondences' between the Egyptians, the Hebrews, and also certain of the South American Indian tribes, as well as their North American neighbors. Among these correspondences, I think that I can now add this particular branch of the 'alchemical' science, with this quote from a book that I found recently, "The Gold of the Gods," by Erich von Daniken. Listen to this... We were standing dumbfounded and amazed in the middle of a gigantic hall...
This nameless hall into which the seventh passage leads is intimidatingly large, but very beautiful and nobly proportioned. We were told that the ground plan measures 153 x 164 yards. It went through my mind that these were almost the exact dimensions of the Pyramid of the Moon at Teotihuacan and that in both cases, no one knows who the builders, the brilliant technicians were.
There was a table in the middle of the room.
Was it really a table?
Presumably, for there were seven chairs along one side.
Were they chairs?
Apparently they were.
Stone chairs?
No, they did not have the same cold feeling as stone.
Were they made of wood?
Definitely not. Wood would never have lasted for thousands of years.
Were they made of metal?
I did not think so. They felt like some kind of plastic, but they were as hard and heavy as steel. There were animals behind the chairs: saurians, elephants, lions, crocodiles, jaguars, camels, bears, monkeys, bison, and wolves, with snails and crabs crawling between them. Apparently they had been cast in molds and their was no logical sequence about their arrangement... all the animals were made of gold.Now, that's interesting, I think... if you didn't read it, you should check my posts on the pyramid blocks... I believe that the same technology was used. That's the first thing that I wanted to share with you from this book... really quite worthwhile reading. Now, one of the things that you should have gotten out of that is this... gold was easy to come by for these artisans, and used as a 'caprice'... with no thought to 'expense.' In what situation can you imagine doing so? Probably the same situation that would allow for a man to cover his entire home with gold, as Korah is said to have done... You can make it yourself. It's no big deal... mostly. And these South Americans evidently ended up with plenty of gold, and golden objects. Where did they come from...? The stories of their abundance are legendary, as are the stories of their disappearance. Where do you suppose that it all 'went?' The people disappeared as well... Speaking of stargates and all... |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on May 28, 2015 0:17:21 GMT
Well, let's see... we were speaking of 'mysteries,' weren't we? I think that I told you that my own opinion, given all of the historical facts, as well as the appropriate symbolism and mythology, is that 'Freemasonry' is the chosen vehicle by means of which, the ancient Mysteries have been, and are now being, forwarded through the most recent periods of history. That it has been (purposefully and willfully) deprived of much of its respect, and effectiveness as a 'tool,' seems quite apparent, as well, but I also believe that if more of you understood the symbolism, and the importance of it all, that Masonry would once again find its place in the 'finishing' of this 'Great Work' that is being done... here and now... just as it was done then... When the 'foundations of the earth,' and the blueprints (plans) were drawn up for its completion, were laid... and a 'seed' was planted... In order to show you that Masonry encompasses, and understands, some very important, and ancient truths, I would like to 'reveal' to you Brothers that may be reading here the importance of the symbolism of the 'cable-tow,' which is certainly apparent enough in the 'rituals,' but the 'meaning' of which is is not apparently understood by the majority of the 'craftsmen,' if at all... Let me help to clear that up for you, with another quote from Erich von Daniken's book, "The Gold of the Gods"... Far away from here on an alien star sat an Indian council that decided to change the tribe's dwelling place. The Indians began to dig a hole in the ground, deeper and deeper, until it came out on the other side of their planet. The chief was the first to rush into the hole and after a long, cold night he came to the earth, but the air resistance there was so strong that it blew the chief back again to his old home. Then the chief told the tribal council about his experience, that he had seen a beautiful blue world with a lot of water and many green woods and he advised that all Indians should go to this world. The council decided to follow the chief's advice and ordered the Indians to plait a long cotton cord. On this cord they slowly lowered themselves into the hole so that they would not be blown back from the earth. Because they entered the earth's atmosphere slowly, their mass migration was successful, and since then they have lived on the earth... Well, how do you like that...? Grab hold of the cable-tow, brother... Now, there are a couple of things that you should have noticed about the quote above... I'll underline them now... To begin with, the hole that they dug ended 'on the other side of their world,'- in other words, even though, they were on an 'alien star,' they didn't really go anywhere... if you see what I mean. 'The other side of the world' sounds like another 'level' or 'dimension' of existence from which these particular 'travelers' come... and, since the symbolism should hold true on more than one level, we might consider that the 'plaited cord,' or 'rope,' or 'cable-tow,' or even, if I dare say so, the 'eternal golden braid' of Douglas Hofstatder, also represents a strand of DNA... that they had to become 'adapted' slowly, in order not to be 'blown back' into their own 'level' of the world, and that this 'cable-tow' or 'rope' of DNA, or 'genetic memory,' if you will, is also capable of eventually returning these travellers to their place of origin, at least in knowledge, if not in fact, although... There are places here where exits and entrances can be made,- I saw one on the "Dead Files" show the other night on a piece of property in Roseburg... she said that people had passed into another dimension here, probably without their knowledge, although it seems that the indigenous people here, or local Indian tribes, knew about it and were roundly ignored. Doorways... or 'star gates,' if you consider the Indian accounts of an alien star as their place of origin... And, the product of this particular DNA might well be considered to be a 'star child,' don't you think...? I would think so... I told you that there are 'inner spaces,' as well as 'outer spaces,' didn't I...? Now, in this same book, we are told that the meaning of Nan Madol, from the language of the Ponape Indians, is "Place of the Intermediate Spaces." I just thought that was... interesting... There is another interesting myth associated with birds, and a bridge from earth through heaven that was composed of 'millions of birds' (or perhaps, in symbolism, the millions of predecessors that led to this time, forming the 'chain' or 'rope')... since it is said that the first language known here was called the 'language of the birds,' and birds are associated largely with ancient 'heraldry,' especially the Egyptians, and other ancient peoples, I assume that this 'chain of birds' that was formed to take the daughter back to the stars was a chain of DNA, formed of millions of 'birds,' and containing the 'memory' of that original strain of the 'birds'... so to speak... maybe, being a 'bird,' it has a 'homing' instinct, as well... it seems like good science, according to what we know about 'birds'... among other things... But that sounds kind of 'crazy,' doesn't it? I'll tell you what's crazy... Asexual mudsharks... that's just crazy... But, as everybody knows, there are 'Landsharks'... "Candygram..." "You're that nasty landshark, aren't you...?" "No, ma'am... candygram." "I don't know... I heard about you. What kind of candy is it...?" Bad magic... like that 'hex'... Here's some good 'magic'... my favorite Steve Miller tune, I think... and 'thank you' to my 'imaginary friends,' whoever you are, for playing all my favorite songs... the Morris Day was most excellent... Anyway, I just wanted to post a couple of thoughts tonight before I have to go, since I couldn't sleep, but this has taken so long, just to get this far... I was detoured to the 'badge store' after an insufferable 'wait' period, for instance... so, I'm just going to do something short and try to catch another short nap. To begin with, in regard to the birds, and maybe 'doves' in particular (although the black swan is the symbol of the Initiate, I believe... and I just found a really nice doily with a black swan on it that I'm going to embroider this weekend... lol...),- birds and serpents are closely related. The serpent has historically been associated with space, and flight, for some reason... perhaps in its winged incarnation as a dragon. The association is rather more apparent in the figure of Quetzalcoatl, the 'Feathered Serpent,' who is either a 'dragon,' or a 'bird,' or both... as a further bit of personal serendiptiy, the stained glass window of the local church that I admire features... not a cross, nor a lamb, nor even a madonna, but... birds. A flock of doves... if not seagulls... I thought that it seemed rather... perfect... under the circumstances. 11 Light is sown for the righteous, and gladness for the upright in heart.Psalm 97:11... seven, come 11... Jackpot... lolol... He will not forget his inheritance... Now, let me share another short passage from the book that I've been quoting, regarding these same South American Indians, and their 'practices,' which I found most enlightening, under the circumstances... How many nights have I spent sitting, under the stars... 'talking' to them... you were there with me... and I was in good company, it seems, after all... 'Do the Indians also speak about the stars?'
'Not about the stars, but to the stars! They often sit motionless in a circle for hours, holding each other by the shoulder as in an endless chain and not saying a word. If you ask one of the men who was present (after the session is over, what they all did, you would certainly not get an answer, but I know from the women that the men are conversing with heaven.'
'Are they praying, then?'
'No, they are carrying on silent dialogues with someone up there...'Well... how do you like that? A human chain, to reach 'someone up there'... Now, I remembered a little piece of a song the other day that I meant to mention, as well... it's from the song, "Woodstock," by Crosby, Stills, and Nash. I don't know about Young... I like the Crazy Horse thing, though... We are stardust... we are golden...
We are caught in the Devil's pardon...
And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden..."Caught in the Devil's pardon..." I told you so, didn't I...? I think that's about right... Now, I have to get an hour or two of sleep, but I may have something to add when I get up... if not... Thanks for the 'Abba,' too... You're great imaginary friends... |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on Jun 4, 2015 9:48:03 GMT
Well, since I was just speaking of birds and DNA, let me show you an image that I just found...  Kind of a crazy caduceus, isn't it...? Still, it 'speaks to me'... Lolol... Speaking of which, I've seen some really Great commercial spots lately... no need to go into detail, but... you know the ones. I can't help thinking that life really is pretty wonderful, in a lot of ways... and I really never cease to be amazed. I hope you're all having some fun, too... Now, I want to speak at least briefly about the number seven, and its importance in the scheme of things, as I suppose you could say... Here is another image, that represents the Seven Seals of the book of the 'Revelations'...  Which number happens to correspond to the number of 'planets' in the ancient cosmology, as shown here...  Now, this number, as represented in these two illustrations becomes increasingly significant to prophecy, in the light of other testimony which I hope to present in the morning; between a good 'grooming,' and restarting my computer, after a lengthy period of stalling, it's gotten late again, and I'll probably take a break until morning. Thanks again for the music... it makes a difference. Like so many other things... 9:55... perfect. Now, let's see... where were we? Somewhere near the watchtower, I think... where things got really real the other day. Here are the lyrics to one particular verse, that all came true... True... Outside in the cold distance, a wildcat did growl,-
Two riders were approaching,
And the wind began to howl...And so, I press on... Let's begin here... And the Lord said unto him, Therefore whosoever slayeth Cain, vengeance shall be taken on him sevenfold. And the Lord set a mark upon Cain, lest any finding him should kill him.Genesis 4:15Which brings us to our 'avenged sevenfold,' which is what is intimated by the illustrations that I gave you, above... Notice that Saturn holds the seventh place in our 'heaven,' which is shown, most interestingly, in 'rings' or 'levels,' much as an onion, yes...? And in the 'firmament' above, we see the 'twin fishes,' the 'ram' or 'lamb,' and the 'Bull'... or 'Bel,' maybe... familiar symbols by now, I would think. Saturn is also known as Chronos, or Time, and we see it shown here, again, depicted in the 'monument' to the 'memory of Hiram Abiff,'- which features not our beloved 'Hiram,' but a woman, rather... whose locks of hair Saturn, or Time, is spiraling in his fingers.   Now, under the circumstances, since the progeny of Cain, who were 'builders,' and symbolized by this Hiram Abiff, master builder, I am going so far as to say that the 'mark' that the Lord placed on Cain was neither a scar, nor a cross, nor any such thing, but rather... His 'mark'... the most particular and unique 'signature' of 'God's' own work... He bears the Lord's 'mark'... How appropriate, really... Now, I'm still getting to the importance of the 'sevenfold,' aren't I...? Well, the 'Revelations' judgments are all a critical part of this 'avenging' of the 'killers' of Cain... and his heritage... in favor of those who were the institutors of blood sacrifice, when you think about it... except mostly nobody does. Now, I told you that these 'Dionysian Artificers' do not create weaponry, with which man means to do violence to others; therefore, it is not likely that such a people might be the authors of their own avenging... no matter how appealing it might seem. And, indeed, it is written that ' vengeance is mine, and I will repay,' saith the Lord... It is out of their hands... No man shall cause me to take up arms again...And yet, justice will be done. Let's go to the book of Isaiah for a minute, to see what it says about these 'times'... 13 The burden of Babylon, which Isaiah the son of Amoz did see.
2 Lift ye up a banner upon the high mountain, exalt the voice unto them, shake the hand, that they may go into the gates of the nobles.
3 I have commanded my sanctified ones, I have also called my mighty ones for mine anger, even them that rejoice in my highness.
4 The noise of a multitude in the mountains, like as of a great people; a tumultuous noise of the kingdoms of nations gathered together: the Lord of hosts mustereth the host of the battle.
5 They come from a far country, from the end of heaven, even the Lord, and the weapons of his indignation, to destroy the whole land.
6 Howl ye; for the day of the Lord is at hand; it shall come as a destruction from the Almighty.Isaiah, chapter 13, ...5They come from a 'far country,' you see... from the 'ends of heaven,' or... symbolically speaking... from the Seventh Realm, or 'level,' of Heaven... and these ones that are prepared to do battle on our behalf have no qualms, evidently, about the job that they've come to do... for they are the 'weapons of his indignation'... avenged 'sevenfold'... just as it says. And this is reinforced by the seven seals that are 'opened' prior to the 'end of time'... These represent the seven 'planets' or 'levels' of active consciousness that must be 'pierced,' or 'realized' by the Initiate... which is why they cry, Worthy is the Lamb, to op3n the book...The 5th chapter of the book of Revelations... And I saw in the right hand of him that sat on the throne a book written within and on the backside, sealed with seven seals. 2 And I saw a strong angel proclaiming with a loud voice, Who is worthy to open the book, and to loose the seals thereof? 3 And no man in heaven, nor in earth, neither under the earth, was able to open the book, neither to look thereon. 4 And I wept much, because no man was found worthy to open and to read the book, neither to look thereon.
5 And one of the elders saith unto me, Weep not: behold, the Lion of the tribe of Juda, the Root of David, hath prevailed to open the book, and to loose the seven seals thereof. 6 And I beheld, and, lo, in the midst of the throne and of the four beasts, and in the midst of the elders, stood a Lamb as it had been slain, having seven horns and seven eyes, which are the seven Spirits of God sent forth into all the earth. 7 And he came and took the book out of the right hand of him that sat upon the throne. 8 And when he had taken the book, the four beasts and four and twenty elders fell down before the Lamb, having every one of them harps, and golden vials full of odours, which are the prayers of saints. 9 And they sung a new song, saying, Thou art worthy to take the book, and to open the seals thereof: for thou wast slain, and hast redeemed us to God by thy blood out of every kindred, and tongue, and people, and nation; 10 and hast made us unto our God kings and priests: and we shall reign on the earth...You see that one of the 'seals' is illustrated by a 'woman clothed with the sun,' and that one of our 'planetary layers' is represented by the Sun... since she has been 'clothed' in it, I assume that that 'level' was successfully transcended, or 'seal opened,' if you will... More cowbell... Now, let's reference one more of the 'seals' of the Seven Seals of the 'Revelation,'- the one on your lower left-hand corner, showing 12 'arms' around a series of 'words'... Compare that with these images of the 'New Jerusalem,' which I say is constructed on the fourth 'level' of 'weights and measures'... the 'gates' are divided into four groups of three... echoing the four elements of which all things are said to be composed, which is where our connection with 'creation' and 'reality' are rooted. This is the level on which all things have their 'be-ing,' and are sustained from moment to moment as they are, within the weights and measurements (expressed mathematically, which is why mathematics is said to be the 'foundation' of all created things) that express a thing in 'reality,' or 'formation.' These sequences of weights and measurements are described by 'words' or 'figures,' as you will, but they must be expressed in order to be valid... otherwise, all numbers exist only in potentiality. You see...? Even they need a 'living word' through which to find their expression... this truth works on all levels, I'm sure.    One of the 'seals' is shown as the 'four creatures' or 'living chariot' which entails a seperate 'working' in order to understand... kabbalistically speaking, that is.   Interestingly, we see the words, 'Porte Lucis' shown here, above the Kabbalistic Sephiroth... it means 'door (or gate) of light.' Doors and gates let us go through... And in... and out... All you have to do is open them... right? So... just which side did you mean to stand on? Got keys...? And, about that "RV Crazy" backyard barbecue thing... when you say, 'RV crazy,' does that mean that you guys were kicked in the head by a goat...? Being viewed probably makes them quite nervous... and irritable, I'm sure... Sounds like a really good time... Just kidding... Fried bananas...? Lololol... But Siriusly... I was listening to a local radio show this morning, when the DJ announced that her good time at a 'girls' night out' was interrupted by some fool that accidentally thought to play some sentimental crap in the middle of their pocket pool tournament... what an idiot... Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that I was sorry to hear about your 'bumming' and glad to know that you at least have 'selection' on your side... if not 'natural selection'... I'm sure you're great at pool, a real shark, let's say... and I just know that you brought your own stick... Sigh... how about one for 'old time's sake,' eh, Chronos...? Lolol... You know, the poor guy probably would have preferred to hear "Fairies Wear Boots," but didn't want to scare the 'girls'... off... Just sayin'... And I'm sure that he 'put out' again, just as quickly, having realized what kind of a fish shoot he had walked into... and really sorry for the interruption. You did sound disappointed... I knew it when you answered. I guess that would explain it. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Bara... bara cidaaaaaaaa... Like a spider monkey, all jacked up on Mountain Dew... I can't help smiling at the analogy, if nothing else... it is kind of funny. I wonder if it's a 'squeak monkey'... those are funny, too... for about ten minutes... And, congratulations, Jane, on having found the 'pet monkey'... he likes to get drunk and he sings 'boogie woogie'... now, if you could just get your hands on Guitarzan... Level up, baby, and sing... Oh, and remember the 'caduceus' that I showed you at the beginning of this post? I told you that it 'spoke to me,' and so it does... it should have said something to you, too,- did it? What did it say...? Was it something like this? Be ye wise as serpents, and harmless as doves...It's a good trick if you can do it... |
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Post by Goldenfleeced on Jun 9, 2015 3:07:27 GMT
 Thule as Tile on the Carta Marina of 1539 by Olaus Magnus, where it is shown located to the north west of the Orkney islands, with a "monster, seen in 1537", a whale ("balena"), and an orca nearby.-Wikipedia Now, as an item of note, three whales swam upriver here recently... they are not normally known to swim up the river, but to prefer to stay out in the depths of the nearby sea; nobody seems to know why they would do this, or what they were looking for, specifically... Whales... the sign of Jonah? Lolol... Now, as to 'weaving,' which I mentioned recently, I'd like to give you this quote, which ties 'prophecy' in with 'weaving,' and gives an interesting insight on why Athena/Minerva, the goddess of Wisdom, would be an expert 'weaver'... Prophecy is not prediction, even though it purports to be so. Prophecy is a thread in the total fabric of meaning, in the total world-view. In this way, it can be seen as a way of life and of being. -Armin Geertz And here are some other interesting words from the same source, a book called "The Mayan Prophecies," to which I've referred throughout my threads, and that you might like to refer to... The Mayan Prophecies are being fulfilled. Some are being fulfilled even now. Some will be fulfilled on the morrow. The Mayan Prophecies exist because the Maya knew the cosmic time. They knew that in certain times it would be necessary to keep this cosmic wisdom secret. This was the purpose of the prophecy so that they might be able to communicate their secrets to the initiates of the future. -Hunbatz Men The initiates of the future... who are they, if not you, and me...? And it is to us that they left their 'secrets,' and their prayers, as well, as we are 'elected' to bring the future to life... by resurrecting the past... 'Time' is at issue... and the nature of 'time,' since we find that we are 'limited' by its passing here... it 'defines' us, and places 'endings' within our experience, as well as 'beginnings.' Time is 'linear' in nature, in the minds of most people... point A, point B. It's this far, and it takes this long to get there... The truth is that the Maya saw Time in a different light... regarding the 'Prophecy of Time'... The prophecy of the reuniting of the count of tuns tells us that time will no longer be divided into ongoing periods. The prophecy speaks of the radical change of consciousness that must take place if humanity is to understand that time is cylic and not linear. Time understood as cyclic means that the prophecy of the 2012 synchronization also speaks of a new dimensional time stream the Maya plotted in their calendars. The prophecy addresses the problem of the artificiality of the Gregorian calendar which imposes a time structure that is out of time with time's natural cycles.Well, how do you like that...? ... and he changeth the times and the seasons:
he removeth kings, and setteth up kings:
he giveth wisdom unto the wise,
and knowledge to them that know understanding:
Daniel 2:21 We live in time that is 'out of time,' because they really did think to change the times and the seasons... But I told you that time is a spiral... it goes around, and around, and this is why 'history' repeats itself... see the photo of the monument above, which references Chronos, or Time, spiraling the ringlets of the 'Virgin's' hair... Probably the most extraordinary feature of the Mayan calendars is their perception of the interrelationship to time and space. Our own understanding of time and space has been conditioned by the world-views of Newton and Descartes, which has contributed so much to the radical dualism characteristic of Western culture. Our mindset is conditioned to make distinctions between spirit and matter, mind and matter, space and time, until, that is, Einstein, and subsequently modern physics, radically revised these concepts.
The Maya, as if in anticipation of the non-duality of everything, understood mythology to be concrete, that the gods represented the energies and laws of nature, and that everything was held together by a single intelligent energy that they named Hunab Ku, the 'Giver of Movement and Measure.'Yep. Sounds like a 'Great Architect' to me... At any rate, these 'prophecies' really only comprise the natural conclusion of the beginnings of the cycling of Time, and an understanding of those beginnings is necessary in order to correctly 'interpret' the symbols that are left to point the way to the Future, and take us back around to the Truth that was left behind... Time to 'put out,' I guess... "My heart is like a ship out in mid-ocean..." Sometimes I get kind of sea-sick... but I'm going anyway... |
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Post by mirorfloydka on May 3, 2016 10:16:26 GMT
That video I put up got taken down by some copyright goon someplace. But I still got the tracks and I got the video someplace I think..........Right now I'm trying to remember what order the 5 or 6 songs went in so I can add them to my curated Albums list. Here's the link to a dropbox folder, I'll try and put them up later in here...there's a ton of other music too. Check it out. However, if in the meantime you want something pretty good too, check back at that mirorfloydka channel and watch the Pink Floyd tributes part I. I'm gonna be taking it down sometime later this month, day or week, so you may want to just hit download on that. That is a very well curated compilation I listened to hundreds of Floyd covers, and those are the best I could find. Part II is ok, not as good as Part I. Credits for all songs at the end of the vids. here's that dropbox link. Download it before the copyright goons take it all down.This some real blues and funk of the 70s. Later I'll try uploading that ACDC to the same folder. www.dropbox.com/sh/dzl29an3xt1ihu2/AABfmR3y7GD5d4JsYjBZgkota?dl=0 |
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