WaterBuoy
I must Post Apology to those I Offend ...
Posted on: 09/26/2009 07:34
You see my grandfather told me Love was non-sense and thus God as infinite desire ... must be nonsense ... so why so stoic all you who seem offended by my non-sensical use of words?
There are five physical senses and one expressing need ... the unconscious soul?
Did the ancient word say that there was a hard point planted in the forehead of the monster? It has got to make the explorer (wonderer) giggle. You see there are over 600,000 words out there like Hebrew children in the wilderness and how many do we know even though the holy books indicate that we should learn the word. Then go-aLs get warped by personal desires eh!
As a curiosity did you know that to a Sufi scholar that the Hebrew children are the children of the book ... wee black things as an inversion of light in the spirit of the brae'n? That's the eclectic mind to those that deny ID's existence as is (metaphor for existence, existentialism ... as's) a bit of a butte end of a joke for a permanent realm that is beyond (myth) our understanding. I'm sorry to talk this way but I am just relating experiences as best I can in a greedy world that hates T'Ruth ... an extraction of crossing (incidental) Love! You didn't know that Ruth was an old expression for Love? God that's awe sum! Anyway I'm sorry if my nonsense offends the stoics, and hardened institutionalized sorts ... it's all I have to offer as the corporate entity did not like my sharing reality in the form of water treatment ... they preferred the lie and told me this to my face. This is business as usual for the western mafiaosa ... wealth is for the empty corporate concern ... not for common folk ... an inverted version of empiric ... egalitai, or equality ... however you might like to spell that strange word. Empire is not equal for all! That's UR, the m'n Ur of all time ... an ancient formless bit of bull's all we have left and we call it Bill or Will (I am)!
Christian Apologetics:
Light Ræ flex ion if you can get the drift on what I’ve done as problem to you … and what’s your enigma! Do you really want to know? I doubt it; for mankind is based in this era of time on the nature of denial … the lye to heh’s elphe that eats at you! This is O’Nicks, as bits of tar, black as the eye of the infinite (onyx in old tongues). Would you dare to look me in that space and tell me I’m wrong when you don’t know one way from the other?
We claim to know ID aL and haven’t got a clue to the infinite sense. Ancient mind dealt with the matter in a wilderness … not much support from an UN-knowing cluster of beings as eM, the mean paradigm in some terms! Route mean square? Mind, or minds, if you take them as separate isolated space (mêmè-nun) that amounts to nothing … a bea-St of capacity that mankind fears although they were told not to fear many times. Does anything change? We still wish to have the upper hand … like a God without knowing the pars’ other side! What else can I say about the enigma … the puzzle that’s me that you say … you do not understand? Do you understand anything? I don’t really … but I try and express the foolishness of field (pastoral) theory that tells me there had to be a desire to create this whole thing, or else IT wouldn’t exist as a random child of ID. Or do we change the basic premise that all effects have causes … silence … white noise (Casa Blanca) is all I hear … no assistance only critiques … no unique m’n upstanding in the wilder Ness like a God louped, nous’d … or a Roman cause as Romulus and Ræmus … the nature of a bored gods … like wolves they would just like to consume you so you won’t remind them of their ignorance … destroying everything they touch. At least the devil would like to capture Christ for knowledge is salvation, you need a wee light in the darkness of an isolated sole! Id’ll keep you Dan’s ‘non the waters. Don’t be provoked, being whetted’s just a metaphor to describe the mind … dry spot like a mote in space to many! Everyone needs their passions cooled.
Roué of Word we are told to follow … but if you look into the history of linguistics … tongues and script have changed so many times … history becomes a lie! What can you make of it all? Nothing unless we can change the trend and get it all together like a hanging in space … equitable support for everyone according to needs … not wishes! That’s different eh! Did you know that the Hebrew ‘n’ in general case can easily be mistranslated as ‘d’ or even ‘g’? Is that like a cross … high bred m’n of let airs, or is that le Teires? ID all must be a joke by the powers above … OS eM in some tongues … but we wouldn’t know if we didn’t like literacy … a sign of an active mind thinking instead of just dewing blindly! Could anyone know without breaking bonds … stepping outside the cubit … metaphor as a box … Pan Doras! We must get out moor satyr!
The powers don't know what it means but the UN-known absorbs IT unconsciously! Sorry for the annoyance to the unseeing!
Is there anything to a metaphor? Shakespeare stated that ID's al in the word ... we have to use our imaginary mind ... like a lost soul ... let ID find what it needs.
Annè OI Antes ‘n Sloein!
Phonetically IT may bug you as bit of intelligence,
Very, very small in the sum total scheme of things …
In totalitarian terms, infinite, ideals make everything small …
Concluding that in primitive Hebrew terms we are mahaineim, םנהימ…
Metaphor for man, isolated, light, intelligence, byte funny,
Or maw-heh-numb, where the Hebrew ‘b’ is often silent as w/o m’n …
The dark la dais, platform from witch God and Plato addressed us!
You would think so by the way they were burned in ESS sense, E Lys Haw …
Phantom order of Ires and th’ ought …
That should rite lye beth’aught!
But their will’s not to learn but like what they see to take …
As they wish … like Gods … thoughtless!
So Shakespeare stated: make ID as you like IT …
But one should be careful what they wish for …
You could become the head CEO in high space …
Of high m’n and look what troubles that befalls …
On the birth of a new unplanned th’ought:
Rae nude sola’s, eM thing Toby broken?
Something else for the gods to walk upon!
What do they know?
We won’t say but if they are taken to court (open spaces) …
They’ll likely react with:
Your honour, I didn’t know, or forgot …
The power of another expression of m’n aL, μν …
To say while shaking off the mind:
Shaqan in Hebrew’s forgotten, or remembered (shaqanpoint, Shakes Pyre) …
Con venient choice bi con m’n …
Who are brightly dark!
So tell me why I shouldn’t be darkly bright like les μν …
To teach of bloody humours …
The doctrine of plasma …
Laughing until you X-pyre a tier:
Lo-sea dimension that you refuse to think about?
What! Multidimensional cos moes?
Pick pigeon holein your mind and speak in broken tongues …
No one will likely ask why …
They don’t really care, even though they present them’s elphes …
As people of des Ires …
Believe me ID has nothing to do with common phoqah in heaven, pagans …
The function of Ire, ſ(ire) is often just to burn you with their wishes.
They really would like enough to eat, dress, shelter, educate, …
And heal their self so that they might assist others …
If they find that sixth factor that extinguishes Light of desire …
Turning on the hopes for the neighbours.
That might be role models to live with,
But could we learn a different way?
Not according to the wholesome word of chaos …
We’re hard and institutionalized in the fore head …
Of a monster of space that we don’t care about.
That’s why such dimension is kept out of reach of the stimulus of isolation …
The realm of m’n’a, burning spark that would even cause …
De vialish mind wish to withdraw in closing …
An after phoqah/folk thought …
Without real people interference, space of love, like arrest’n a storm a’float, deep reflex IO’n, reclaimed Urs Alla!
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WaterBuoy
Posted on: 09/26/2009 07:49
Has anyone read The Book of Negros ... shadow of a desire for a free land? It is not amusing how Christian ETics have been warped for corporate gain ... business a usual in the destruction game without a thought for cultivation of the branch rising up ... shadow per sona .. shades of Darkness of the Soul -- J. Conrad?
Then what do we know in an infinite sense? This must be a riddle that we are supposed to solve, otherwise why would the old GUI say: "Meis UN, what did you learn out there?" Use your imagination or you'll go crazy confined with useless roues to the paradigm ... like black folk locked up in a vessel, a Jaer!
MikePaterson
Posted on: 02/04/2010 14:38
"Knowing" is one of the most evil, predacious and destructive deceits that can afflict a human mind. I appreciate you breaking free and I know it is far from easy to break the chains... don't apologise, please!
WaterBuoy
Posted on: 02/04/2010 19:35
But Mike,
It's a Christain tradition so we don't learn and can do it all again! No body will know ... then does that describe the unknown power ... "gnoebody?" It is just the genre've th's Torah ...
WB