Anarchist Psyche: QUEST JUXTAPOSTION PRIMA WAR ADVANCEMENT
The anarchist soul speaks through the spirited mind Of Man and God our soul are speaking through our hearts we are in danger we are life amongst murderer, premeditation whereof neglect
Thursday, November 22, 2012
TURTLE QUEEN
Netanyahu, albeit Mahke
Monday, October 8, 2012
BUSH: END WAR GAME
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Inside scared, infrared paired
through trees and trysts and guiding mists, my eyes have been born to see the mystery of life to me. Born, maked, torn naked, within towel of white and true searches seizures of white documents faked. To make me bright, my skin lumined white, radar whipped tight into my skin too bright to make sense of me my glory my honor of 'lieve to be just to be pure to be white as soul be, cause i am no man, a woman, no plan to be living remorse, be living too free. i am like night, to see a truth bearing a leaf of a guidance so white my beauty shone bright that true only to me is his eye of whole sleeve of punishment not, a whisper --its fort knox-- to me maybe --we can bring her in to be within me his--light, its his life, his whole earth his darn plight, my wind and my tree my beauty --sanity as his love guides his heart to his truth, his wind beneath my wings
i love you, i will cry as our truth, no more, dies and his love and his ache cakes his eyes burning white with a light that only you and to me a pin only on his sleeve was a white whispered 'detta of a cool off -ven set up of a white para military, para mutual paired off mutiny of stolen wealth data thoughts to send and make wind of to others a debt book of a wealth of a plight to make white my wind make up.
started by an officer coup de tat to swing the light of blue right out only to see that there were more of me with white might make up.
Thursday, September 27, 2012
In love, we often find battle
To often, we secure the most precious before the most worthy. In clock of love, we don't know how to moderate what we have been given through psychology. In test times, they noticed the struggle purse through resistance through war or calamity. When taking the meyers briggs, often included in questions of satiety are: "i always take my medications" versus "my government is watching me". These two parodies were never written free of falsity of christian worship. We Do Not Have To Believe GOD is upon us (although many of you have felt the presence of strong tides of souls or spirits.) families, shots of arguments, fighting and hostile. The government? ?? i dont want to prophesy at 1:36 HST. We are nowhere to be found out of exercise of hostile "govt" because we are in a calamity. Too many ops relied on the psi. Too ma.y of them failed the innuendo of motive for cover up and became quick, at a glance replicas of the psionics at Björden/on the god light at nuremberg. doc central on the u.s. ( flippant). zero citation.)
These people all have lost heart and fear control over home. Its the medicine. in light the truth for growth within own personal dominion remains to be seen within your own future. if it is weapons and military, it is war you fear, if it is medicine or its administration, it is the falsity of the medicine to function, potential danger. Both are not common conquests, but if you believe in a set of gods earlier, than christianity and the heresy of sainthood amongst our own veins then we know we are psi capable, not diabetic. psi capable, not psychotic, psi capable not schizophrenic, psi capable not computer dominant. we dont need a machine to live. we dont need measurements when all of our life a known set of principles incur a truth for/about research including a weight and diameter of cloud representing each ion, magnetized. in light now they dont weigh the same a.d it takes too long to match the weight of suffering recluse versus.abundant joy. all ions shrink under pressure --- think jellyfish rising from depths, they expand when you live under extreme pressure, your body shrinks.
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Let's All Bake a Loaf of Bread Tonight!
The earth would be so happy!
Because we all would be doing something by ourselves
working together to feed our bodies
Then we can each sit down and learn to appreciate...
---the flour, grown from stalks of wheat
---the sugar, grown from stalks of kö
---the water, gotten from earth
The water
The water that grew the flour
The water that grew the kö
The water that sustains you,
flows through your body, that keeps all of us alive
Then we can think of, and see, where this wheat was grown
where the sugar cane was planted,
how long these plants have sustained us
and kept us growing strong
Then maybe we can focus on the environments of those countries, and feel what they feel
When you feel a pain, as you see
as you appreciate me
life says
you will feel our pain
Our countries die in vain
so that you may live in vain
Disease comes from the injustice of knowing that your food comes a place that suffers
and so too shall people suffer
but look at Bush?
is he okay if you do not believe?
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Tuesday, August 28, 2012
Radiation & the Ocean, Pasiphika
Thus is the rain from Afrika, reign to you now, it is Pacific, yet in our culture before we
all had rain. The Light. HE, you say to me. Call HIM to your ears your spirits, fearful, speak here:
KANE
He was a great tribesman, we see: a light of god before true became the world, before true became the
sound for all of our ears to hear as we delved into the land, twice the ocean to see:
Thus, he spake then: Bleak, to you, but the utteral sound of a goat, kao to you again, but to us, Bleat
Cow. Two sounds mean no same one thought for us all no longer, you, say HE to me BACK.
It argues, but not with nor of logic, LOGOS was a means to determine who it was OF US, who spake.
PATHOS was a Cretean Ship. ETHOS was a light.
Or was it? Is what we whom live see when we divine, at times the muddled controversy lacks a clarity of thought. What you should call ascension, is just a blending of minds: God no more, light corrupted, by the passage of man's will again, against the NILE to take forth food from the grounds of the Earth where no one will pay the Earth WHAT WILL REMAIN?
What about sunrise? What about rain? ----download EARTHsong by Michael Jackson and terrify your soul as the sound of HIS voice ricochets against the DAWN again, MAN! The trees felled, the fires burning, and the EARTH YOU SAY SPINS, SPINS OUT OF CONTROL.
They are amongst us, to free the slaves from America----to give them a home in the light, and to seek their soul in purity once more.
Michael Jackson, in persona, came to me in the middle of the song, a light within the might of the song of your souls America. Like we two, my father and I, caught between a world of black and white and MAGIC, the sound daddy makes in America to see. SHAME
His face, painted in the video
Crying out to HIS father
saying ---LOOK at me
I am white now
THEY make me believe
"What about us?"
He sings as he sings, feeling his soul, speaking tongues of worship amongst unbelief
Dancing, as HE does
SINGING, as THEY do
Praying, as he cries to the audience, viewers----those who see?
Do you see prophecy?
He gave his life to Jehova
And became a prophet amongst movies
repeat the film, now----isn't it?
It's what you said Jehova believes
Is it true for the greatest souls of the earth?
Those who saved the damned?
Those who would plant, fields
Raise, Praise and Proclaim amongst man
Man of the Earth
Why do you forget me, your brother?
THE Great Pacific Ocean is in Danger
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