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This will take me a while to wrtie out.... so much.
One advantage of living alone in the woods, I am free to run into the dark of night screaming "You Stupid Fuck!" with all my tearing rage. I scream that in great love and grief.
So why now tonight, Psi you bring this to my attention when my computer internet goes haywire:
I recall back that incident of the Fisher King.
So now, after the anniversary of demise, does it begin again?
The most wonderful of discoveries, and the shadow of death looming the ego oppressors. Petrocleus Judas but the heroes arise but they wobble. Now come the signs
Getting into my car hot day turn on the air conditioning, and a dragonfly swarms to my wind shield and darts vigorously repeatedly to and fro and to and fro and to and fro.
come home see many vultures circling int he sky, and below
Two watershed events this Christmas time then.
1. Spaghetti Frog Decoded -- my ancestral line thru France thru Italy to Pompey the Great, who stood in the Holy of Holies, named a desecration, and gave orders to its cleansing. They were bickering in factions, over titles, the whole lessened for it. when God sees, SEES down all time, ever-present NOW cascades of consequence. The architcture and the cracked chair, I begin to understand.
Does this also speak to th songs and
M'friend, I hope you do not find this disrespectful. I am offering an opportunity of expressed truth. We have known all these years the manifestations, the synchronicities, the perspecitves, the dialogues, and what some have said of 'energy'. We have talked, weknow this. and I know better than to ask a skewed question like 'who are you'. You know my outlook, my 'theories', but I would inquire into you this opportunity of explanation, far as you may and I can comprehend.
seems to me it's been a while since we talked, but then we've'talked'. Cut hand? smashed ceramic? dashed bumpers? the charge recurring? and this endeavor I have sifted into..... what are you like?
I had sung to you the New Beginning. you say it is a journey and a war of your spirit.... but you were arrived when you were born into freshness. the feet of your walking is the dusting, and you think there is 'a place' and you think there is a 'place' in me. but there is no