Faith is like iron.
Attracts love like a strong magnet
Silver-white but rusts
Revised to a haiku poem on 02-25-2007.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
Faith is like iron.
Attracts love like a strong magnet
Silver-white but rusts
Revised to a haiku poem on 02-25-2007.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
I awoke around 06:00AM after sleeping but only five hours. I do not understand this morning’s strength compared to the tremendous sleepiness in the early afternoon of yesterday.
My blast entry used to read ‘Faith-Pretty-Be or Be of Pure Faith = Strong as Iron. Siriusly cryptic, yet funny too.’ This was entered on 10/27/2006 at 10:22PM – one hour after speaking with the fat one.
The fat one is also well gifted and I wonder how he is able to tune out the noise. I’ve been reading my favorite forum author from this particular website. So far, he has thrown out lots of data that seems familiar to me.
He has used lots of what seemed gibberish with endless repetition of words and phrases, especially ‘som.’ His language seems ‘foreign’ – almost alien as if he is connected to a stream of universal data and almost like a computer thinking too much.
For example, ‘SOM’ represents ‘son of man’ or sometimes part of the word ‘some.’ He has recently posted threads in normal ‘English’ language. He has combined English grammar to form new ones by inserting ‘ingly’ after each word.
I associate with many things, including words. And I tried to understand this word ‘unity.’ All I could decipher was that our thoughts are unified, from our stories of many lifetimes to our experiences of every atomic particles, if you will.
There is the alpha and omega and a door connecting both ends of the tail. There is, however, a boulder and two forms that seem to be blocking the way out from inside this box. One is fear. The other is hate.
This entity named ‘som’ is stuck inside this box, which is named ‘I am.’ All I could gather from the articles earlier this morning is that the dude is being too strange for me. I find entertainment and think too much as a result.
Last night I went off to bed; tried to connect from the heart; felt my back energize and my chest ‘respond’ underneath my orgonite pendant. I did too much reading and would stretch to relieve the tension in my back.
So here I am again trying to figure out what is going on at night while reading my articles. During morning hours, there are no head or ear pressures. I assume the psy-ops are sleeping and I need more practice to blast them well during their peak hours.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.