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Sunday, October 13, 2024

Fruit Tree's. - Wait for it.

 This post is part of Seeing Golden Glimmerings of Forever and is entirely my own original work. © Seeing Golden Glimmerings of Forever, [2025]. All rights reserved.


I don't know what to write about, so I'll write about anything. 

Wait for it. 

Oh look, everyone on Earth has taken control of the field. I don't want to type. Its slow. terribly show. the speeds at which the Consciousness controls the mind are light years ahead, because the body is not the being. Consciousness takes over. In other words, the Veil dissolves further. 

Fruit Tree's will one day be popular again. Fruit everywhere. Fruit raining from the sky. That much, yes. What? Do you not like Fruit Tree's? I still don't know what to write about. You ok with that? I think that Fruit is a good topic. Do you like Fruit? Eating photonic grown Fruit is much more preferable to me than the dead flesh of an animal. 

Never mind, I was getting into it again. 

See how easy that is?

Dark clouds started to fill the horizon. 

The thunder that was far, suddenly became near, as a grounding took place 1 mile away with a bright flash! 

Don't worry, the Fruit Tree's survived. 

Done waiting for it? When one waits for something, one is waiting for the future, a future that wont be the specific individual one that the specific individuals perception is anticipating. Better to not expect. Expect resides in the future imagination that never is natural reality. 

Any thing. Are you sure about that? 

Dr. Emoto disagrees. 

Expectation causes aggravations of nervous systems. Failed expectation amplifies aggravations of nervous systems. People usually fight because of expectation's.  

What is expected might come to pacify aggravation's of nervous systems, this is but on the way to that hypothetical potential, the present moment stills the nervous systems, by unveiling the truth of 'failed expectations'. Once there, the observer observers that it is only the observers perceptionally  preconceived expectation that it was expected. It never is. First day of school was not what it was expected to be was it? It does not mean thought that is will not be, it just wont be what ever one thought it was going to be. 

Be thousands of times better than all idealistic expectations. 

Yeah, that's the only way it could possibly be. 

It can only be that way, because when all of this is over with, People aren't going to take any shit any longer. People will have to be pacified with Perfectly Ideal in everyway, or fish fights will break out. Fist fights lead to gang wars. Gang Wars lead to Mercenary Wars. Then the so called real Army Wars started. You get the gist. People wont be putting up with the shit any longer. 

So maybe it will be 1 Million times better than all dreamed of ideals, that way everyone is fully satiated. Just to be on the safe side...It would be terrible if people rioted over it only being 1000 times better. Lulzz... Just joking... Take a chill pill. I meant 0.3 Delta Cannabis. No pills!!!  Pharm. Poison's Harm. Pharmacy. On the Animal Farm, Pharm is administered to the live stock, traded at market. What is different, is that now everyone is starting to become aware of that, and many other things. 

See how deep in it one can get?

But I'm writing about anything because I don't know what else to write about. Well, I do, maybe, but it's a process. See? Something suddenly appeared from nothing; in this instance nothing is something, as so and so disengaged the cloaking of the ships. 8 Billion different individual perceptions of the event simultaneously. That is coming, its on the clock. 

I see. The trick this year, will lead into the treat. 

The beginning of introducing the Quantum Systems will be fascinating. People realizing that science fiction was not only much fact, but a very small percentage of the WHOLE TRUTH.  

The information they project might be on the upper layers of the atmosphere, with sonic mechanisms to transmit audio. 

Fruit Tree's. 

Wait for it. 





Saturday, October 12, 2024

The People of Earth?

 This post is part of Seeing Golden Glimmerings of Forever and is entirely my own original work. © Seeing Golden Glimmerings of Forever, [2025]. All rights reserved.


If money wasn't an issue, what would you occupy your energy with during the day?

What ideals for creations have you always had, buried away since child hood?

Who have the producers of every; People, made thing on the surface of Earth been?

Didn't People make the things? 

Who is the Primary Creditor then?

The People of Earth?



Ooops, I got back into the stuff that isn't forever now different. Bad habit.

 Ooops, I got back into the stuff that isn't forever now different. Bad habit. Been doing this a long duration. 

So whats new? My cat moved toilet paper on the table he is sleeping on over a few inches. That has never happened before. This is the first time he is using a  toilet  roll as a sleeping cushion. 

Oh look at the sugar ants passing by. Can you imagine being a Sugar Ant? The Scaling would be really interesting. The perception form that scale. Then a car pulls into the garage and kills about 100 of them. What is more interesting to think is if Souls choose to experience existence as Sugar Ants. Every life form at one point might be chosen; for the experience, over great durations. What else would Spirits/Souls; or whatever other term could be applied, do? Source wants it all! Spirits/Souls gather all that experience and bring it back to Source. Like Bee's in a way. 

But I'm just going to 'observe' the stuff that isn't forever now different. Observing and getting back into, are two different things. Last time getting back into the stuff that isn't forever now different was commenting on a forum. They were actually just questions posed, but it was still back into. So I am going to use m observation periscope to peer into Opacity some more. Hold on. Never mind, the Periscope was was ripped off by a War Submarine flying the flag of Lulz, speeding towards the North Pole, wait, no, that 's the South Pole, my Periscope isn't working properly any longer. Its a hand held Periscope. Water Resistant.   

That was semi getting back into the stuff again that isn't forever now different. At least it was an important topic. Most repeater stations play the same song over and over again. That song was somewhat different. I like diverse music. 

What? I like diversity... Otherwise one gets into Right Angles. Square heads. Never mind. 

Was I getting back into it again? So! I can't get back into it if I want to? I thinks its actually a Spiral, infinite nodes on the Spiral. The locations are not known, because the frame of reference is infinity 27 Trillion times per second. Like now. Now again. 

Most repeater stations would think that is crazy. (The reader walks down a dark alley.) "hey, yo, me over here, want to get some now"?) 

Ooops, I got back into the stuff that isn't forever now different. Bad habit. 


Friday, October 11, 2024

The Event

 



Yeah the Brambles is a good book. I might give you one one day. (Puts Brambles back on the Idea Book Shelf) 

Oh look, empty space, like an ocean of sand. I see it in the whiteness of the screen. The sand moves. The Atoms and molecules do. It's is lighted. Light moves in mysterious ways. The mysteries of photons is really not a mystery. It was just clouded over with Opacity. Space isn't really empty, unless Opaque.  

Once everyone knows about Opacity, People will learn that the keys to the Universe were had all along. Some call it the Veil. I personally prefer Opacity. People are made of photons. The light that is lightening is not false, it is real, it is just that the collective photons were not connecting with the light emanating from themselves. Awareness. Letting light shine without consciously aware intent. Disarray. Now the entire Earth is beginning to consciously connect with the light emitted, and recognizing the light being emitted from others. For instance, the entire World observing what is going on in Palestine. Or North Carolina. Or Florida. Or South Africa. 

The Veil though self imposed and served purpose to enlighten contrasts, has worn its course, and most everyone knows it from the light emitting from inside. Disarray moving into cohesiveness. Because all is one. When the celebrations begin after Mother ships decloak in the skies, all on Earth will know that all are one.  

The Event

This post is part of Seeing Golden Glimmerings of Forever and is entirely my own original work. © Seeing Golden Glimmerings of Forever, [2025]. All rights reserved.

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 This post is part of Seeing Golden Glimmerings of Forever and is entirely my own original work. © Seeing Golden Glimmerings of Forever, [2025]. All rights reserved.


Yeah, I've been meaning to do this for some time now. I'm lazy. This fight fight fight stuff is wearing me out. There isn't a person on Earth I wont agree with about something. Thats a lot of fighting. Arguing. Arguing turns into fist fights. 

I still want this system gone, but after a billion years of it, I suppose a little while longer wont hurt anything. I think I might become a dealer. Yeah. Cannabis's Flowers 0.3 percent Deltas. I see a very large break up with Mary Jane on its way for anyone who uses the Flower Power. Its the right level of Delta. The more potent strains overheat the Endocannabinoid System and blows it out, injuring the receptors. The Irony, being a legal Cannabis dealer. Rockefeller and Warburg; or any other of them, made sure that Cannabis was no longer sold in American Drug Stores. This is primo. Still is half a joint left from 1:30. Yeah, the typical mary jane fries out receptors and more must be smoked because its fried out. 0.3 Delta is like Delta force. Powerful. Mind and body healing. (Narrator)I think flyers are being created) 

Then Art too. Hmm. I could sell art, and cannabis, on the street. Street vendor permit. 

Here is a better idea. The Corporation pretending to be a Government can pay me to sell my art, and I will permit my IOU's being returned to me from the Federal Reserve Bank. It would be a shame if Government Servants got in between a living breathing Man and his Money. The living breathing Man is real, the Government Servants is an assumed fiction, for that fiction can only be found within the minds of Men, that without which being thought in the minds of Men, would not exist. Much like any Country, or any State. If Man was to vanish, so would those concepts, for Nature does not recognize them, and does not demarcate their boundaries. 

But then again, Im an idealist that isn't from around here originally. Where I come from, the acronym FUBAR is foreign. 

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