you assume .don't you
that nobody hears
or much less collects ?perhaps files?
your thoughts?
where do they go?
these thoughts?
nowhere.your memories nowhere
your dreams .nowhere.too bad for you .oh G-d hears your scream and laughs and requests.You hear him do you.Do you Hear The Voice of G-d outside or inside your head...qand have you ever seen a dream walking?
(well i did .Well i did! scream the Loon on the corner .to nobody?
you think?
and too bad for that schizophrenic you see out on the street .(maybe you once gave him a couple of dollars.given to your"there but for the grace of g-d go eye perspective ..
this madman.
feels sorry for you.ya see.
He knows Where His Thoughts Go
He knows his Thoughts are Collected
by a Living Entity/Being who hears and also speaks to him
perhaps through him
their Communion second to second in Real Time
the Man
Out there.dirty.muttering but not as alone as you might think.
You
who are in The Class of Classifiers
claim the "loon" to be A Paranoid Schizophrenic
did it ever occur to You
what class a man such as this Classifies You as?
he sees YOU as LOST
and unconnected to "IT"and
"that"
which really matter ...
maybe
The Crazy 's affect is so flat or agitated because the words he Hears
seem to have fallen on the wrong man
THE WRONG MEN
for the Voice
for the Voice
the Being The Entity
"The Interface"
asks the man To Do SOMETHING
about situations a man such as he has no Power to do
Maybe the Emmit-ance is left over from another era
from days gone by
when perhaps this man COULD HAVE done something to be heard
or changed the World somehow BACK
when the WORLD could actually be changed.
The World
if one thinks about it
really cannot be changed .
certainly not changed backed.
The World and the People Who Somehow have been given or have attained the clout
to"run" it
have in more ways than they know RUINED it
If this man lived thousands of years ago
when his voice (and his "Voices"_ could be heard and maybe empathized with by genuine men of power...back when communities were truly and not meta-physically smaller .
back
when a Rich Man
and a poor Man
walked the same well worn ditch
together.
but even than
so away.
A Bettor and a Lessor on the same road
and the VOICE at least stood a chance to be heard
first steam trains thanlightbulbs than automobiles than video cameras than microchips and
TV
thinner smaller.
everywhere
PROVIDing a COLLECTIVE MIND of what REALITY is
BEAUTY
YOUTH
THINGS
and than the microchip smaller
smaller
and soon undetectable
unseeable
ANd soon the man screams
YOU
will all be like me.....
march 14th 2010
I am judged for 'judging"
i see an over weight man
My eye sees this
not my heart (is this true i ask my mentor .I ask I interface..i have long ago stopped asking myself
I lie
I lie..
My EYE
MY vision has made the distinction between fat and thin beautiful and ugly! not I
Not I!
my thought was not cruel towards the man
it was dismissive
NO NO
I did not dismiss the man I hesitate and try not to think but to
envision the way they have taught me "
Think in colors .think pure of heart.
not mind
the sense of the Interface runs through me
a sense i have done wrong
Gary rainy ,I remember was a large man in his older age.
Do They think
I am making associations
But I am
now I cannot stop it !
suddenly i am indignant to the Mentors who know
must know a man cannot stop thinking whatever happens to come into mind
and if one tries to stop a thought it grows not shrinks
Must I go to world where only thin
beautiful people dwell
Can My Mentors not
simply provide an occipital over lay of a fat man as thin
would that be
better
This is After all the New Way
The New Reality
March 15th 2010
key memories
the one's that stand out
the sense of smell
the ones that stay "in the loop"
and in the loop
it is as if one's entire past is made up of only 2
or 3 memoriesmarch 14th 2010
I am judged for 'judging"
i see an over weight man
My eye sees this
not my heart (is this true i ask my mentor .I ask I interface..i have long ago stopped asking myself
I lie
I lie..
My EYE
MY vision has made the distinction between fat and thin beautiful and ugly! not I
Not I!
my thought was not cruel towards the man
it was dismissive
NO NO
I did not dismiss the man I hesitate and try not to think but to
envision the way they have taught me "
Think in colors .think pure of heart.
not mind
the sense of the Interface runs through me
a sense i have done wrong
Gary rainy ,I remember was a large man in his older age.
Do They think
I am making associations
But I am
now I cannot stop it !
suddenly i am indignant to the Mentors who know
must know a man cannot stop thinking whatever happens to come into mind
and if one tries to stop a thought it grows not shrinks
Must I go to world where only thin
beautiful people dwell
Can My Mentors not
simply provide an occipital over lay of a fat man as thin
would that be
better
This is After all the New Way
The New Reality
March 15th 2010
key memories
the one's that stand out
the sense of smell
the ones that stay "in the loop"
and in the loop
it is as if one's entire past is made up of only 2
or 3 memoriesyou assume .don't you
that nobody hears
or much less collects ?perhaps files?
your thoughts?
where do they go?
these thoughts?
nowhere.your memories nowhere
your dreams .nowhere.too bad for you .oh G-d hears your scream and laughs and requests.You hear him do you.Do you Hear The Voice of G-d outside or inside your head...qand have you ever seen a dream walking?
(well i did .Well i did! scream the Loon on the corner .to nobody?
you think?
and too bad for that schizophrenic you see out on the street .(maybe you once gave him a couple of dollars.given to your"there but for the grace of g-d go eye perspective ..
this madman.
feels sorry for you.ya see.
He knows Where His Thoughts Go
He knows his Thoughts are Collected
by a Living Entity/Being who hears and also speaks to him
perhaps through him
their Communion second to second in Real Time
the Man
Out there.dirty.muttering but not as alone as you might think.
You
who are in The Class of Classifiers
claim the "loon" to be A Paranoid Schizophrenic
did it ever occur to You
what class a man such as this Classifies You as?
he sees YOU as LOST
and unconnected to "IT"and
"that"
which really matter ...
maybe
The Crazy 's affect is so flat or agitated because the words he Hears
seem to have fallen on the wrong man
THE WRONG MEN
for the Voice
the Being The Entity
"The Interface"
asks the man To Do SOMETHING
about situations a man such as he has no Power to do
Maybe the Emmitance is left over from another era
from days gone by
when perhaps this man COULD HAVE done something to be heard
or changed the World somehow BACK
when the WORLD could actually be changed.
The World
if one thinks about it
really cannot be changed .
certainly not changed backed.
The World and the People Who Somehow have been given or have attained the clout
to"run" it
have in more ways than they know RUINED it
If this man lived thousands of years ago
when his voice (and his "Voices"_ could be heard and maybe empathized with by genuine men of power...back when communities were truly and not meta-physically smaller .
back
when a Rich Man
and a poor Man
walked the same well worn ditch
together.
but even than
so away.
A Bettor and a Lessor on the same road
and the VOICE at least stood a chance to be heard
first steam trains thanlightbulbs than automobiles than video cameras than microchips and
TV
thinner smaller.
everywhere
PROVIDing a COLLECTIVE MIND of what REALITY is
BEAUTY
YOUTH
THINGS
and than the microchip smaller
smaller
and soon undetectable
unseeable
ANd soon the man screams
YOU
will all be like me.....
march 14th 2010
I am judged for 'judging"
i see an over weight man
My eye sees this
not my heart (is this true i ask my mentor .I ask I interface..i have long ago stopped asking myself
I lie
I lie..
My EYE
MY vision has made the distinction between fat and thin beautiful and ugly! not I
Not I!
my thought was not cruel towards the man
it was dismissive
NO NO
I did not dismiss the man I hesitate and try not to think but to
envision the way they have taught me "
Think in colors .think pure of heart.
not mind
the sense of the Interface runs through me
a sense i have done wrong
Gary rainy ,I remember was a large man in his older age.
Do They think
I am making associations
But I am
now I cannot stop it !
suddenly i am indignant to the Mentors who know
must know a man cannot stop thinking whatever happens to come into mind
and if one tries to stop a thought it grows not shrinks
Must I go to world where only thin
beautiful people dwell
Can My Mentors not
simply provide an occipital over lay of a fat man as thin
would that be
better
This is After all the New Way
The New Reality
March 15th 2010
key memories
the one's that stand out
the sense of smell
the ones that stay "in the loop"
and in the loop
it is as if one's entire past is made up of only 2
or 3 memories
"The loop "(april 8 2010)
0: What are you .One of Them?
1: One of What?
0: One of those Ted Kazinski types who don't believe in progress.
1: Why I do not even have a beard !
and
What does having a beard have to do with being anti technology!
..when the technology has become intrusive to this degree that mirrors science fiction
and
madness
but it is right here
applicable
and being done to small majority of people
..I believe there is or has been a word for people that "strange things" things are done to.
..although for the moment only the word Guinea Pig comes to mind.
or I am wrong
Am I A Chosen One Brotha?
.I am NOT i swear dear Mentors dear Mandlers of mine
that I am not anti mind manipulation
as i am anti non transparency
especially regarding Psychotronic testing and Artificial intelligence.
when one one attempts
to describe
"the impossible"
to another one is not greeted by fanfare so much as concern for one's mental welfare.
1: The subject was beards..and I suggest you grow one after all
anything to mask your blubbering about bio sensors and nano bots
.for much of what you insinuate is preposposperous!if This were 1978 I might believe thee but it is 1975!
0: Must I grow a beard? Somehow cover my plight with another Mask ..Am I wrong to state that "if It works"
never mind the intrusion
Let us celebrate with much Bally-Hoo?The Singularity is Here
Are you i afraid i might invite Others into my "New Way" against "The New Way"and form some type of..union of ..
Naysayers that for certain THERE ARE THOSE WHOSE MINDS ARE SO ABNORMAL they must BE MONITORED
if only to make The World a Safer Place
I notice an odd amount of stubble on your chin Brother.I was having my doubts.But Now I am Sure.
A man who hides behind fortified fronts and facial hair
must be reported to the Highest On High..I suspect there is more than just whiskers
rounding your chin-ny chin chin..
1: Make your call.
use my cell
yet I find it difficult to believe
a known Neuronaut
a Cultist
who co-mingles and adorns himself with his laughable adornments
the 4 triangles woven tight with an asp...holding such a minstral show together!
a cultist occultist is Gary Rainy!
so...you least of all are
in any position to make any calls
with my cell
or any other line
land
or
otherwise.
..this band of brand
that you claim The Great Gary Rainy
has somehow attained
from THE hEAVEN'S ABOVE US
ARE ONLY
the nano particles and bio-sensors from A WORld HIDDEN FROM US
0: Oh shake my hand .Shake my hand little brother!You understand the un-understandable
and here I was thinking you of Ruinerous designs....
1: what lotion .What concoction have thee lathed their primed hand with AND now MY OWN
..I feel a tingling a Singul-ing in my paw...I feel doused and fear I will spend my days being specimen not species lIKE yOU
YOU LOON!
0: only them that must hide something !
fear an Open Mind!
I was told when it Happened to me...
welcome it.
for in less than a fortnight you shall be
like me
seeing
and Knowing without Knowing
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