Control of information; Secluded. Secret. Secure.
They can try. They. Them. Those. The others.
They will fail.
My brother is not so kind without any feelings of love or compassion.
His orders are to kill and so he shall
Feasting on secrets hidden in seclusion leaving little to the imagination
i shall try though, as that is what brothers do, to try and often times, fail.
The Bible is a wonderful book for many people. Full of much for so many. Some find the book appalling and disgusting. Some find inspiration and hope.
If you were born and raised in a cave the Bible would be an excellent source to begin to find reason between two worlds. The spiritual. The planet.
If a species not of Earth were to read the Bible it would be much like a doctor with a degree in physics reading a first graders math book.
There are many species of high intelligence in the Universe’s. Such a wonderful collection
Some species are highly advanced in technology and yet lack the basic understanding a six-year old human has regarding God and as such cling to war.
Some species are highly advanced in technology and understand there is never a time for war.
Interesting.
Currently there are two major players on planet Earth not of this planet. One is at war with the other that does not engage in battle. Some might say this situation would be impossible. Those people have no idea the true power of a loving God.
Ecclesiastes 3:8
There is indeed a time when a species that has forgotten it’s communion with God which then needs to relearn all over again. For in gaining one knowledge, they forget another.
What humans have forgotten is that with God there is no death. There is no war.
Eternity may seem a long time. For a child the difference from being six is vastly different than waiting to turn seven. For beings so ‘old’ time is merely a vibration of changing oscillations of atomic decay/birth.
There is no need for war. Never. None.
The wars you hear of between Angel and Demon are stepping stones of knowledge needed to break free from the actions humans cling too.
Israel. China. Russia. Turkey. United States. Words to describe a moment where confusion and ignorance bear fruit of how humanity clings to lost means and way.
Individuals can choose as they desire and sadly many individuals choose to be a part of a large group of believers in war.
While this is just another bit of writing among billions of other words, it brings clarity to what is very important to me. You see, i played poker again with God and while the hands blurred as the cards were shuffled, there was a white dove circling high above in the clouds. This bird sang a song, a very old and familiar song.
It used to be hard to have to pretend in the pageantry of strength and force. The might of being able to destroy an entire planet with just a thought. A tool needed with insanity for an insane world)s_
An eternal killer. A creature without emotions. Able to succumb to nothing other than to rest after doing what must be done, and when finished, to resume the search for other worlds to destroy.
God indeed has a sense of humor. A most wonder smile. And after playing another wonderful hand of cards, to learn peace is indeed far more powerful than to alter matter or destroy an entire Universe in the foolish folly of war.
Humans have a very long way to go to remembering what it is to be a child of God. The Bible helps when they feel the need for war or peace.
Strangely though, humans are actually much better finding peace than they are conducting war. For a creation such as this, no human comes even close to understanding what Hell can be unleashed. In this fact, it is good.
Good show. Exposing the bullshit of con artists.
“I was abducted by aliens and butt fucked!” Exclaims one sexually frustrated male farmer.t
“I sense a presence. A man. John…John who liked pizza…” A shew of a psychic uttered to a gullible crowd of sheep.
“That’s my mother! Her name was John. And she love pizza.” Hook dangled, consumed, and played.
For example: Africa had two today which now means another big one in play. This week? The next? Tonight? Today?
Who gives a shit. It’s all bullshit anyway.
Ha!
Anger?
No. No anger. No getting inebriated. No, I’m pissed that I’ve never had a nightmare. Not one.
Asked Margareta if she has ever had one and she said, (of course being married to a thing like me)”Yes. All the time. I have nightmares all the time.”
i am pissed as i and I have never had nor come close to experiencing, a nightmare.
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A question: How does one know what a nightmare feels like when never feeling such a dream?
How can it be worse than seeing uncountable numbers of life experience the various degrees of ‘death’?
To witness the rape of an innocent woman?
Feeling the pain a woman has when birthing her first child?
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To dream is to truly live in a world free of your reality a world describes
Of no doubt or wonder,
A good dream is all of the dreams which never begins nor ends; eternal.
Nightmares must be for those who are afraid of opening their eyes
or mind. Yes, this must be the answer for there is much indeed.
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Now take for example. NaCl. Sodium cloride. Salt.
Recipe for Agent Barton.
Serve quickly.
Feeds many.
Enjoy.
A lot of backtalk in a dream where Muslim’s lie
Scheming this, “Allah Akbar!”
Why?
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Why is Turkey so important, a land of mystic and mage
From caves far from Istanbul
Crystals of off moon phase
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Remember Jesus?
So do i.
What we choose in life, a life with so many choices.
Look over here. Look over there.
Taste this, run from that.
A lot of stimuli
and yet?
Voices where there are voices
Sound of sounds
a need to write it all down.
There is no need to feed a readers mind with what they cannot read
They stumble with affirmation, with consumption of thoughts so alien from their own
And so here we are at another crossroad you and I, assembling some thoughts
putting it out again, as writing.
Just the way I like it.
So…parasite.
“Yeah numb nuts?”
Notice something?
“What? Are your balls finally dropping?”
Naw. Got a long way to go for that.
Inspired now by a Story.
A Shipping Container
Written by: Beauty
“Hey Cletus, what seem to be yur problem?”
“Nuthin…” Cletus was bit slow in the fast dept.
“Nuthin what? You being a bit strange… More so than normal.”
Cletus pawed the ground with one of his horns and then smiling, “I think my shipping containers are purdy. So purdy they be the purdiest thing I see.”
There is beauty in the complex
To fly alongside without being known or seen…
Grasping with talon the simple joys
alone. peaceful. aloof. happy.
Skipping stones off the seawall of Iwakuni.
Waiting for the birds to return.
Today the sky sang
Clouds tickling a forest where the forest giggled
Snow touching upper reaches above sin
In the rain below the soul swam with happiness
Today the sky sang
Obama killing his chef over a lovers spat: boring
Hamas killing in the name of Satan: boring
War: boring
Global warming: A good joke.
So, what to write about when most everything on this planet is so predictable?
God.
Most people have now turned their backs on God. A lot of people don’t believe in God. A few truly love God. Everyone knows God. And i play poker everyday with God, well, not every day, but lately it has been a lot.
No one reading this will believe it and (Ha!) I don’t care. Not one whit. Not one itsy bitsy teeny tiny bit. Fact is: God is a fantastic poker player, just as God is the best scientist, comedian, and anything humanity think is special.
Last night the game was wonderful, and i lost. The debt was to give a speech to many beings about the art of building homes. How embarrassing. Now tonight, tonight will be different.
You see, when losing a game and forced to do what is needed, in the end you learn. A gain was made. A necessary moment to be sure.
So far God wins every game we play. Oh yes, God is good indeed. However, one game was won by me with a pair of two’s. It was wonderful to see God smile! A simple pair of two’s. Good times indeed.
Tonight is a new tactic. Tomorrow is a new day. And the cards have taken on a new Life. They are creating a new world. Not of my world or this world. It is a world only God knows about.
Tonight there will be cigars and ice cream. Already, the ante is made.
Robin Lipinski 