Tag: slpmartin

20150125-2137. I had a thought. It was about using children to push their political agenda. For the children. For the community. For world peace. For whatever reason, politicians can stop wars if only hatred can be outlawed. So that these same children won’t have to be at war with each other.

20150115-0234. Here are my off-topic comments.

Down the rabbit hole again, eh? Is it true about ET and crystal cities on our Moon, a dead planet without its biosphere? And where’s home sweet home when invading forces took over original landowners’ property rights? Such corruption among stupid/crazy humanz.

20150111-2108. Instead of messing the original poster’s blog, I’ll add my comments here.

Okay, fine. That’s so true. Let it go. For example, yesterday at around 1453, I received a text message from my auntie Edith about her receiving a voicemail message from Mom, who reported that she told my auntie Malou, the sister of Edith, to let go.

Malou said she will follow what Mom advised that James needs her and that Malou’s own children cannot be there. Malou admitted that James has been there for her.

This is Mom’s mission, a blessed spiritual assignment, to advise people to let go of whatever hurt feelings transpired in the relationships.

Long ago, James had an affair with a member of a prayer group. We actually visited on that day when he was anxious to go to that woman!

Malou threw him out of the house, which they almost lost from throwing lots of lavish parties but got money from her eldest sister Norma.

She is now suffering from medical problems. A few days ago, Mom called her. Malou answered the phone and was VERY out of breath. Huh. Anyway, he got prostate cancer, a form of karma. See? I told y’all

As for moi, I have no friends because I’ve learned early in life that I was on my own, that kids have learned to lie, and that people in California won’t help and will let you get lost, giving the wrong directions.

I still think about the old chumps and don’t always know if they are dead or alive or doing well or not. It’s less stress on me and less trouble for them.

So basically, I let them go, or in actuality they just let me go silently, so as not to hurt my feelings.

Fin rant.

Addendum thought-20150109-2210. Instead of cluttering up the original poster’s blog, I’ll add my comments here:

You’d have to be the fish in order to understand the fish.

Therefore, my ongoing references of reptilians and Singularity is because I ate the bitter pills, which is plural. And although the desire is sweet, the belief was believable until the experience became too incredible.

That’s the point I’ve been trying to make. But that’s only because I created that belief and thusly those manifestations came into being to fulfill my lack of understanding.

Fin thought at 2219.

20150105-2133 addendum thought: Without messing up the poet’s blog, I’ll add my thoughts here.

You just “know”.

Love is immeasurable, wordless.

Darkness is slumber.

The dead awakens from its darkness and into light.

Fin at 2136.

2137. Aww! Heck! Close you eyes, sleep. That’s darkness. Dreams contain both dark and light. YOU can control its content with YOUR thoughts, or even without thinking. Thus, duality to infinite possibilities.

Fin at 2138.

Addendum thought at 20150103-2355: I didn’t want to mess up the poet’s blog by adding my optional thought during the reblog.

Anyway, I’m gradually letting the cats out of their bags. Too long have they pawed for freedom, scratched for truth, and purred for justice.

This is one of many poems that resonated unto moi. The images and post title help my interpretation of subject matter. Then again I was never that keen to understand anything other than myself.

Perhaps, I should connect with God, who is within each of us per a recent blog, which was parroted via the sermon during Saturday evening mass. Yup.

Yup, Aunt Bea is correct: there’s no escaping this closed-system planet and no gas masks, hazmat suits, whatever policies could possibly protect us indefinitely from chemtrails, err, contrails and other pollutants.