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# Adam M. Dobrin <adam@fromthemachine.org>Now I see that you and I .... let's talk a little about fate, free will, and Fun.Adam M. Dobrin <adam@fromthemachine.org>Sat, Oct 8, 2016 at 11:06 AMTo: are@whenistheapocalypse.comThe light is always brighter the second time around... not to mention fishing...  Luke 1:49 and the blow fish.You'll never believe it... but there appears to be a media boycott of the Second Coming, if you take the time to read this story... you might enjoy it--it also might help enlighten you.  That or... it might be just as boring as "religion," either way... it's all about me, baby.  We're not gonna make it unless you try.  Good luck.This is by far, the strangest and most elaborate "love story" I've ever seen... all between two people who have never met.  I happen to be Jesus Christ, which is part of the reason I think it's OK to do this--and it's probably part of the reason I shouldn't.  Can I be a person, or ... is everything I want forbidden because of who I am... even asking someone out?  It really might be, how sad ...​Taylor goes on (from the lyrics in the subject) to sing "were never meant, never meant to be;" and my heart sinks just a little bit about a world that seems to have made that same decision without ever having a real conversation with me.  I mean, we've never spoken, how can you know?  In another song, equally saddening words "if you wanted to get the girl, you should have come without it," talking about my "boom," something you haven't really heard about yet... but I'm sure we all will.  If you take a glance at what "boom" means, you might see, like me, that it truly is this light I am sharing with you--the weapon (that I am using the change the world) I spoke about yesterday.  Just for good measure, let me suggest you check out my boom.  I had mentioned it once before, in an introduction a soon to be proposed book (or perhaps a feature film?) about my escapades across the country, titled something like "I am the Highlander," I'll come back to this book idea in a little bit.... it too is part of my boom,  The gist of this thing by the way is a now somewhat comical (until you actually figure it all out) belief that every time I say boom, a little piece of Hell magically turns a little bit more Heavenly.  So, boom, shoot that's six, I usually do things five times.  ​KA-BOOM, or seven....  remember that "Ka" is something that I an the ancient Egyptians associate strongly with Horus, and the Body of Jesus Christ.  Briefly, Willy Wonka's Veruka Salt reads out in "Spanglishrew" to  something like "Will is why I won my life... to see I am the Christ."  Verily, I say to you... this whole thing is most definitely not about getting a girl, it's really about changing the world--and everything I do is truly for that purpose.  Through my story, there have been quite a few insinuations that  some magical Wonderland is seeking out a King and Queen and a romantic love story about how the world got saved.  I' not looking to be a King, nor am I looking for a Queen... and here we are, I'm telling you the whole idea that the world being saved might be predicated on a relationship gives me a horrible bad taste in my mouth.  That being said, just like my suggestion that I will probably not have financial difficulties once this Wall of Jericho falls and the world is able to actually read and discuss what it is that I am presenting... I also believe that I will probably not have as much of a problem getting a date once that happens.   These things are "what keeps me going," as I struggle with a rock hammer slowly chiseling away at a civilization threatening wall of censorship that spans from the internet into your minds... and I will not stop until it is fallen.All that aside, I am pretty interested in having a conversation or a dinner or a breakfast with Taylor... and it's not just because I love her music or the fact that she wears nothing quite well.  At this point though, I do think it's official, I am asking you out on a date, Taylor... oh look, you're coming to my home town..., in Hebrew we call that Kismet.   Jesus, do you think it means 'kiss me t?"  ....never mind, it's fate.  Hey, give me my "t" back.  Oh, and would you believe... the concert is on "To help your s day."In my defense, let me explain why I appear to be "passively" stalking a rock star... and perhaps "abusing" the weapon that I have by.... trying to get a date.   Many of you watched Taylor play the role of little Cindy-Who in the movie "The Grinch who Stole Christmas," I've never seen it... and let that be light--I've never stolen Christmas before.   That movie of course is a metaphor about the Second Coming, and the Golden Cow the world is most definitely going to have over what it is that has happened to me for the last four years of my life--I imagine there will me many who blame me... for being honest and sharing the details of what is ostensibly the strangest life God has ever known.  Those words come from Jimmy Morrison's song "Waiting for the Son" and that's going to be a big part of the rest of this story, seeing that it truly is God speaking through many musicians and specifically a handful of very special angels.  I tend to listen to most every song as if it is God speaking directly to me, especially ones by this handful of artists... though Jim was clearly talking to the Riders on the Storm in that particular verse... who you might also see as angels, or demons... or as equally controlled as the artists... and you.  More on that in a bit.​I did however watch T "almost" come of age on the show Gossip Girl, where she played a character named "little j," and I'm sure you will recall nearly every J is for Jesus.   Because of the light which links the word "who" to the Ineffable Name of God, to the American war cry "who-ah" and the Hebrew name for our planet.. Adamah... tied together with the name of her character on Gossip Girl I am pretty sure that Taylor is the created Eve that Genesis talks about... only because the other "Eves" (there's Four Non Blondes, by the way... though one is my mother whose middle name is Eve, and I'm one... perhaps in spiritas) are not so much the shining examples of "being created" as she and I are... people whose lives have been clearly directed to tell a story, one that comes out of the Bible and is real... right before your eyes.  I'm don't like the idea of arranged  marriages, nor have I ever been on a blind date... but Taylor, I'd make an exception for breakfast.  I swear, it's a Last Supper joke.On top of that she is one of the angels singing about the Second Coming, although in a bit of a darker way that I would have done it.  Nearly every one of her songs and probably every line has a special meaning to me... and it's very clear that her songs contain information that nobody on Earth could possibly know.  I wonder how it is that she knows so much about my life... of course, it's possible that just like many other artists that are singing about this event, she is just being "inspired," though I personally believe that she probably has something useful and beneficial to add to my being "always in the dark and giving off sparks." I have this creeping suspicion that things here are not as they seem.  All I have to say is I thank God Dave is married already.  ​Wait, there's more... The Pretty Reckless pretty much unlocked a series of musical narratives of the arrest that sent me on a trip around the country on the lam, putting a special spin on the words "pockets full of Kryptonite."  I'm sure you've already read all about it, but the songs are what I think gives both Thor and Neptune their names--by the way, I'm not much of a fan of nepotism either.  She sings that I'll find out what I was running from in my grave, but I'm pretty sure I already know the answer--and it's that I wasn't running from anything... but for you, to ensure you received this message, and the freedom that has been promised to you for hundreds of years.  Oh, I made a move about this particular series of songs, and the trip around the country.Because I spent my whole life completely blind, not realizing that God was speaking to the world though music, I find it ... curiously interesting when I see that other people are not so blind.  Taylor for instance appears to have picked up on this concept, and a number of her songs are direct replies to lyrics of The Doors... sung decades earlier.  For instance, she sings "I don't mind if you get yours, but give me mine," and thirty or so years ago I, I mean Jim replied "momma get yours, and I'll get mine."  She also sings "you think you are gonna dance with me, you're never gonna dance with me" and "evil, knocking at my door making me its whore" and the reply to these two songs comes booming across time and space from a huge number of angels.   What do you guys think is going on?  What are we talking about here?  Anyone?More interestingly, I mean, at least to me, is that there happens to be a special episode of Gossip Girl where Taylor starts dancing with her shirt off and then towards the end of the scene says "who is at the door?"  Before I knew about any of these "care to dance" related interactions, I used that particular scene in a movie I made called "Do you want me to come?" and just because of the dance scene, added "I'm almost famous, and want to dance."  Its also interesting to note, Taylor, that the music playing in the background of that scene is "you are dealing with someone who really loves you."  Just like I didn't know about this particular song and dance, it of course had not even been written yet... when that scene was created.Taylor-Who?  You are not a Prisoner.  I'm not evil by the way,  you don't have to say yes.... But I really have to ask.... what does "here we are" mean to you?  Oh, there's one more "here we are" song I found, just in case you say "no."  Please, Miss Everything, don't say nothing... Wonderland needs it's fire starter... and I could use a love story .... with a happy ending.  Couldn't resist.I've tried to "narrate" this series of songs about this fateful dance--I suck at dancing by the way--in a YouTube playlist, CARE TO DANCE.  I find these things, this interaction across time and through unsuspecting angels to be "light," something that tells us all a story.... and hopefully will serve a great purpose, perhaps to kick off this renaissance of free will and .... ummm .... free love?<3, AdamahOh there's also this... ecto gammat from the Fifth Element and..How does that movie end, again?  Just saying.LET THERE BE LIGHT​​Adam Marshall DobrinThey will see his face, and his name will be on their foreheads. Revelation 22:4for e he a.d.       a    d o    r    a b    t    m r    h      i           nDarth Vader, Earth Wader: please be mine, my darling dear.I fell for you and I knewThe vision of your love-lovelinessI hoped and I pray that somedayI'll be the vision of your hap-happiness oh, oh, oh, oh!These things seem to just fall into place, like pieces of a puzzle solved long ago--and left here for us to put back together, like some broken soul.  I have weapon in my grasp, the most powerful sword that has ever been; a mechanism to overcome a Darkness as equally superlative.  You might think it's a thorny crown, or some magical power in my hair or from the Book of Judges (whose numerically accurate shackles of reed, like many other Old Testament stories are a hidden allusion to my llife--and clearly a reference to the "strength of character recognition")--rest assured that the idea of Jesus Christ has done nothing but cause me harm my entire life.  Despite my "dreams of chance," it's clear to me that the concept of the messiah is here not at all for my benefit, but for yours.  Nearly universally, religious which talk about me demand little more than belief--and it should be getting a little bit more clear that it is not belief in Figment and Puff or the Tooth Fairy--or whatever idea you in your heads that the savior should be--but belief in what I say, in my testimony and what I am presenting that this concept of "faith" and "belief" centers around.no room for both just room for mei'm the one you want baby, can't you seeI don't come to you today asking for faith in very much, nothing more than the idea that "we'll never be wrong together," in the light of day.  That's what I'm bringing, the light of day, understandable a world changing truth that I see as the most probably real reason for the wave of censorship that I am fighting... fear change but more obviously the rapid rate of change that might come about.  I don't agree, I think on the whole most of us want change, and significant change.... and when you see the light this is the kind of change that I have always said any one of us would "snap their fingers" and do... these are things like ending torture, mass killings, starvation, and needless sickness--and on top of that with what immediately and ultimately would result in a resource gain rather than loss, I mean there's no physical cost to doing these things.  All of these things are related to the "miracles" of Jesus Christ in the New Testament... and revolve around the Revelation that our civilization is in "virtual reality."  Quite a bit of the light proves that to me, and with a little faith in pursuing verification of the evidence before you... I am sure that we will one day very clearly understand that this realization is the focal point of the "Apocalypse" and what I still see as being a rapid disruption in a control descent into Hell... turning around, and together we build Heaven.  I often comment about the brightness of this light,that it is in every name and every word so that we will be able to overcome this wall of censorship--Biblically of Jericho... really understanding that this Wall and the Darkness of the Plagues of Egypt are just the beginning of what amounts to a map designed and delivered to us not only to break down this barrier in communication and understanding (that in itself is a god enough reason in my mind for Christ to exist) but to help us really see that we are in a controlled Downward Spiral, and there is a path already blazed in the other direction.  This map is religion itself, and like it tells you... God became the word; in my life the problems and barriers I've faced are ... nothing short of a template of what it is we really need to change.  Stooping the hidden destruction of civil liberties is relatively obvious, but it goes much further--and this is where you might require some real "faith" in my testimony.  I have been made overtly aware of a number of hidden technologies, whose misuse is the ultimate cause of the more apparent problems--and between the disclosure of their existence (something that is... absolutely fundamental to ensuring that we gain freedom and survival) and the living example of how these technologies have been clearly and provably used to harm me and others... we have the beginning of a glowing caution sign that is Isaac's fiery altar and the way to learning how to correct these problems--together.  Like many other manifestations of religion in our culture--we are being given a "what not to do" (like nearly every PKD work that discusses *these exact, by the way) new technologies and almost universally shows them being abused) so that we will have the opportunity to decide for ourselves, together, what is the "right way."  This idea, is what I believe he thinks is the "right way" to present this new information.It probably still seems long winded, I didn't change a word, I don't like unwriting things.i see it all, i see it now... i've got the eye of the tigeroh daddio, i can see how it all soon will beSo this great weapon I have, it's not really mind--it's ours.  It's our whole world, and who we are to the core... it's the light of the world, and to pull from a favorite source of light--this bright son's Corona is anything but Natural.  It's everywhere, so it really should be free as in ... beer? I mean, if you built a house out of twelve packs and then covered them with plaster.  I can show you it's everywhere from RattleRod's Taming the Spanglishrew to the Fifth Element, to Sherlock Holmes' "question about What-son?" to the Matrix and V for Vatican .. even that God told you way back in 1969 that there would be a hidden meaning in each and every song.my head is under water, and i'm breathing firecuz all of me, loves all of you@ I can show you that Dave Matthews "Dont Drink the Water" is about the Holy Grail, and that every single idiom in our language too, to reveal Creation... in Exodus, hidden slavery.  That John Legend's "All of Me" ties together the story of Nashon walking into the red sea until his head was under water to part it... with the fire breathing Dragon of Revelation... and the single word that ties together both that parted sea and the Holy Fire... in Hebrew, Ha'esh.  These things aren't coincidence, and more than likely they aren't planned at all by the arists--though I'm sure that both of these artists, whose names happen to be obvious religious allusion--meant to be doing just that, alluding to religious ideas... it's nearly impossible that they were singing about the two most pivotal pieces of a "little scroll" I hadn't written yet, right?dear boy, what are you running from? the answer my dears, is to set us all freeIt's equally unlikely that 3 Doors Down, The Pretty Reckless, and the Spin Doctors got together with whoever chose the names "Koran" and "Islam" and then created the idiom "on the lam" to spin a story through time and song about a recklessly high guy with pockets full of Kryptonite who would take a "walk around the world to ease his troubled mind."  This is what I am, a key, a lens to see the hand of God influencing music and the development of language and religion.  It shows design of everything, and that's the point... we are ignoring something really bright and obvious, for no good reason.  Eventually it all goes to show us Ned E. Flanders (see Eden backwards) and Simpson's loving descendants of Simians that we are in fact living in a simulated reality, and that we can do much better than we are--knowing that.  Of course following the highly nontrivial "Ran" theme you also have Uranus--God of Heaven, Sammas Aran (justin bailey?),  ImRan: father of the sea and why; Jeshurun; J is hu ran... Ya-hu?  Understand that this focus on a battle against injustice is the entire purpose of the story of Jesus Christ.  It's more than building a house, it's making sure that we aren't chained to our chairs anymore.In short, seeing that blood is thicker than water turns the First Plague of Exodus to a blessing in disguise is really a path to freedom from slavery if it's about proving that religion and our culture are inextricably linked through this hidden control.  Freeing ourselves, that's really what makes us family, forged in fire.  From an unsung hero, I'd rather you didn't shoot the messenger, putting English on the ball is more than a sleight of hand or word trick.  Earth to Heart, with a little time traveling "sign of Saturn" and um "we're gonna make it if you try" this place will become the Holy Grail... filled with the Family of Christ.I've provided a number of examples of paradoxical inclusion of English in ancient languages--this too goes to not only proving creation, but further explanation for just how all of these ancient stories that we once thought to be about an antiquated and backwards civilization are secretly about us.  This technology of course, rather than being used to commit mass murder could be used for the exact opposite--pre-crime a la Phillip K. Dick's Minority Report.  From the Ineffable Name to a key marker of "Holy" Hebrew words--that's HA, by the way--what is being revealed to you is nothing short of the true purpose of religion--to help us change the world.  Along those lines a fairly sized and pertinent list of English words contains a hidden cipher--and many of these too are highlighted specifically by religious scripture.... and more...What I am giving you is the weapon, it's the light that sets us free and stops this from happening.  In our modern myths this is Leeloo staring up at the sky to stop the destruction of Earth... in reality it is not so simple, I can't just put some elements or rocks on pedestals and scream... this message everywhere is the scream... it is the thing that sets us free... when we "talk" about it.  It's the reason for the words, and the reason for the songs... it's all for our freedom.exodus     let there be light, sudo + xe, in linux and chemistryha'esh     the word is fire, and that's Moses parted sea, and Bush bread      eat this bread, and think of it as me. Matthew 4:3           believe it's really the reason.. it's A.D.eternity   and, and, and it's why (& and)... from Mr. Anderson to Rock'nauthority  I imagine it's about being an author.  Revelation 2:26forehead   his name will be on their foreheads.   Revelation 22:4read       learning to read and find this message is literally            the thing that sets us free, that one's re:ason A.D.           it is proof and purpose.creation   c the reason we are @ "i owe n" and, that's seeing that            creation is a "re:" surrounded by positive energy,           an electrical engineering joke, showing us that English           is an engineered language.amendment  NorAD      Si I am the Fifth Element... in Flint and truth. index 14           ISAM, N-as-A, is a--that's Jesus.stone      That's Saint One, folks.  Like in Flintstone and Me-d-USAlo,venus   the woman clothed in the nus           Revelation 12:1nep-tune   carry on wayward sonadam       that's "moving towards AM," like Amoz, Amish, and Americaadvent     i'm pretty sure you know. (press release)adonis     on "mirror vain, gone insane, but the memory" &  "walked            into the party, like you were walking out of the nacht"adonai     on "it's really all about heaven."who-ah?    on Dr's Who, Seuss, Al, Denzel, and the Ineffable Name Of course, there's a billion more. Ha... nuke the ah?           Seeing the light of Biblical names, like the relationship between Eve and Everyone, Adam and Mankind, Mar-y and sea and why... just like the father of Joshua is Nun--also water in ancient Egyptian mythology (oh wow, a son of a Nun).. is another clue that all these stories might tie together around a single person.  It's Moses, the uh, Messiah OfSea E Sea, that links ancient Egypt and Exodus to Yankee Doodle's macaronic cipher.Our civilization is the sea being parted... it is the design of this story that we are living in, of Exodus, this proof of creation everywhere spreading in s the fire that ends the darkness, that ends Hell, and that sets us free for eternity.  It is the kindling of the Eternal Flame, and we get there through knowledge and understanding of the technology that is not only responsible for the darkness... but for the clearly defined external influence of Creation.  Ultimately it is the technology behind the Plague of School Shootings, and stopping that control is not only the purpose of this fire, but of the Tribulation... it's all about finding that line between "inspiration" and "possession" and frankly in secret I don't think there's anything about modifying the thoughts of others without their consent or knowledge.  Hear we are. no angel born in hell could break that satan's spelldon't blame it on me, blame it on the n-i-i-ight. can't you see i was manipulatedSo a huge part of why I am is to tell you all that I was more than manipulated, but overtly controlled.  The Eagle of Prometheus... and his liver tell me as much, and on top of that "all the drugs they fill you with" (thanks Taylor, there's your answer) what you have before you is the actual story of a man being crucified, falsely arrested, tormented, andthoroughly embarrassed in order to stop a message that was given to us all to create everlasting freedom, explain the truth about where we are, and help us move forward towards Heaven instead of Hell from being delivered.  I'm sorry I'm not perfect, and that I can't do all this for you... if that's what anyone was looking for... see the light in "Heaven is a place you build," that's what makes it Heaven.  I'm really not sorry that I am telling you the details of my life and the circumstances surrounding both the technology and the dark, dark forces that have spent my entire life harming me... to control you.  What pains me more than anything is you think it's more important to continue being slaves and worship nothing than to free the world, and actually "document" for everyone what it is that is happening.  This is not just about freedom of speech, it's about seeing what it takes to move the world to hide the most important and pivotal event in history from... literally everyone.Just to remind you, none of this "false excuse" even came up until Email #41, which was actually years after I had first delivered what was essentially enough Earth shattering information to make the news... still, I knew it was coming, it's the truth.... and it too is woven in to history and religion intentionally.   These things were all here before I was born, just like the road "Sunset Strip" around the corner from Sunrise Blvd where I literally grew up.  My life unlocks this message, to over come censorship, to overcome worship, and to overcome absolute ignorance... think about causality, can't you see that the whole thing is controlled?  It was here before me, by living this... and telling you about it, I turn the key that opens the door to Heaven.  You were getting F'd long before I proverbially whipped it out, and I learned that word by the way in kindergarten--you aren't protecting yours kids  you are keeping them and us all in a perpetual state of ignorance and slavery.  That's what Egypt is all about... Earth getting gipped out of everything.... the story, if you don't know, is about leaving Egypt, ending slavery, and not ignoring me.I could tell you that this story I am living is actually the battle between Horus and Set (psst, it's a computer... that's better right?)... the one that doesn't part the sea--that's done already--it unites the two lands.  As Taylor says, "when the light hits your eyes" it's telling me... "Father, I know I've won."What did it take?  Linking Isaiah's walking around Egypt naked with Adam's obvious lack of a fig leaf, with uh... oh nothing more than the foundational stories of the United States of America... a big signature on history and revolution and then Water-gate and Tricky Dick, Yankee Doodle... and I can't even begin to mention the Egyptian God'sOsiris and Min without getting a little teary eyed...who you should really look up.  Twisted and tied up in this story is quite literally the grace God shed to ensure that we do not lose "freedom of speech" and thought... and it's linked directly to proof that this story comes to you from Uncle Sam, who I think you might also agree might be a little mad about the last time around.  So if proof that "this land is created" is not enough to have told this story, and using it to ensure others aren't framed and tortured with mind control technology isn't enough.. then you lose."Look, he is coming with the clouds," and "every eye will see him, even those who pierced him"; and all peoples on earth "will mourn because of him." So shall it be! Amen.  Revelation 1:7A third of the world ((knows)) already, that could be a good thing... if it's to help us overcome the initial shock of it all... or you could be keeping the stupidest secret in the Universe ... from everyone ... for no reason at all.I indeed baptize you with water ((and)) with the Holy Ghost, and with fire.Matthew 3:11 & ((ish))Come and seeI swear by now I'm playing time against ((your)) troublesI'm coming slow but speedingDo you wish a dance and while I'm in the frontIz the play on time won?I'd love it if you said "Hey, Adam," you know, on Twitter, where it might save the world.ᐧᐧ OK So.. eventually this is all about proof that religion is a message sent through time--so, time travel.  But right now, let's talk about the fun stuff: here's some clues to that effect... by way of prescient mention of modern technology (like virtual reality, I mean, Heaven):Either way, we're still about to build Heaven...  to-get-herfrom the mythical carpenter... ourself..AD am ON AI, that's Artificial Intelligence, and the intelligence explosion.AD on your freedom is a great gift, cherish it. ... and some corroborating ideas connecting religion and computer science... on Wikipedia:Root of DavidLisp of Moses.. or I need an editor.Pharoah's hardening Heart... that's Earth, remember.Jesus' WINEAdaluncatif's cat, tail, head and grepAdam's Apple... or is it "fruit of the poisonous tree"So from me to you, I'm filled with this stuff, it's way brighter and more prevalent than you think... and if you take the time to listen to me--it will make your... day.  Meanwhile, I need your help--happy new year.Oh, LET THERE BE LIGHTᐧ sweet like candy to my soul, sweet you rock... and sweet you roll.  Lost for you, I'm so lost for you...take me down to the Paradise City, where the girls are green... and the grass is prettyfound between Taylor and Nero's symphony... if Jesus Christ and rock and roll can't save,,,upon these pour souls, we'll build Heaven... and call me ho-mecare for a dance, and while I'm in the front.. my play on time is wonthink you're going to dance with me? you're never gonna dance with me..does what she's taking not seem to bother you?you're ballroom days are over, baby... you get yours, and i'll get minetake these broken wings, and learn to flycome on baby, it's time to set the night on firewe don't have to worry about nothing, cuz we got the fire... fire... fire...god's re-re-creation, on the new day: morning has brokeni will get you high, i will make you cry... this is it... i'm radio-active... for my love of america, i march on...i make our heart sing...​and the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls...who lit the candle, started the fire, burnt down the fortress?and God, I know... I've won, welcome to the House of The Great Lightand all the girls... dreamt that they'd be your partnerand then... you come crash, into me.... telling it like it is, you are in a boy's dreamwe both do quite well, dancing all the time--dancing, all the timeyou and me, play... for all of the loneliness that nobody notices now...this storm outside and this fire's bright, oh and in your eyes... I see what's on my mind... you've me wild, turned around insideand i'm gonna love you... when the stars fall from the sky... for they are you and i...bring on the girls...there's nothing i can say or do... it's a total eclipse of our heartthere's nothing you can say or do, i am stronger than yesterdaythis time, i'm going to let it all come out, this time.. i'm going to stand up and shoutcuz my head is underwater, and i'm breathing firecome, as you are... as i want you to bethere will be peace when i am donei am, i am, i am....<3to be or not to be?ᐧ  don't try to find the answer...If I say ... this is the final countdown... will you laugh at me?ᐧᐧᐧᐧ CopyleftMT This content is currently released under the GNU GPL 2.0 license. Please properly attribute and link back to the entire book, or include this entire chapter and this message if you are quoting material. The source book is located at http://www.lamc.la and is written by Adam Marshall Dobrin. 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Christ is risen. - This is the solution to the mystery of Revelation 1:20, the stars are the first 7 planets... and the lampstands 1:1 matching elements from Mercury to U.

 This is the solution to the mystery of Revelation 1:20, the stars are the first 7 planets... and the lampstands 1:1 matching elements from Mercury to U.

Bcc: Thirteen to l'Chaim <m2chi@probablytomorrow.whenistheapocalypse.com>,
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As it is written on our sky; in the years to come.. more than meets the eye. From Herod to Roddenberry, and Shakespeare to I.J. Good.

Adam M. Dobrin <zeuslight@thunderstanding.tk>Thu, Feb 23, 2017 at 8:04 AM
To: ElonMuskOffice@teslamotors.com

# MESSIAH OR MESSAGE ?

Nearly in tears, something like simultaneous joy for the visible reaction, for the giant leap forward from the place we have been stuck in for so long... and genuinely sad that I've been so focused on seeing any reaction at all, at piercing the darkness hiding miracles and Heaven's door... that I've really failed to convey the uplifting presentation that I have hoped for--and asked for.  I really am sorry that we've fallen into this Downward Spiral, symphonic-ally indicated to be "not an accident;" I hope it's clear from the amount of work on the "rail road" that this is not at all "the end of the world" it's very clearly the end of Hell and the beginning of a path, a well lit road to the place that we have always called Heaven.  The myth of Thor at Ragnarok ties to American Pie's "I couldn't take one more step" and my heart is glowing with new hope seeing Pope Francis break the first small hole in the Wall of Jericho.

There are wonderful things in store for us--miracles will happen--literally what I see being given to us is the greatest miracle I could imagine--it is the end of sickness and hunger, the end of murder, and a glowing opportunity showing us how to use this message of Exodus to overcome the technological and systemic obstacles standing between us and true democracy.  Imagine Dragons sings "it's a revolution, I suppose" and really what we are looking at here is evolution, it's being in exactly the right place, at exactly the right time; to literally become the founders and the builders of Heaven.

I am not saying that this is an "easy thing to do," I am suggesting that we have a significant amount of help, that we've literally been Chosen to fulfill this plan; and that doing "this thing" is really both what we want to do, and need to do.  Luke, this is your destiny.

That might mean different things to each one of us; I'm not sure how much thought everyone else has put into the question of "what will Heaven be like" but here in this place we are being shown very clearly, at least I am--that the social gap between here and there is very large; I have trouble communicating and interacting with what I know is a large group of people working very hard to help us see how new technologies and new horizons opened by clearly linking in our minds the connection between virtual reality and what Heaven can be.  The map we've been given, woven in every major religious work in all of our history, from the books of Genesis and Exodus, to the Promised Land in Joshua and whole of the New Testament delivers a walk through to the road now visualized as a "video game."  In this new world, it becomes significantly easier to solve the greatest problems our civilization has--Jesus healed the sick and then turned stone to bread and then musically hear that we are "Going the Distance" and ending world hunger is now a Cake walk and it's "easy as American Pie."  I'm trying to show us how clear it is that these bands and their songs are designed to help us connect the Sega Genesis and the Rock of Ages and the idea of being able to press a button and having food appear, and cancer and AIDS disappear; that's what we're getting.

Integrating this "blessing in disguise" or amazingly opportune turn of events into our every day lives is going to take time and effort--this is "what it is" this is building Heaven; seeing that we love our home that we've made, and with this new information we will love even more--and the future will be protected from the suffering we've gone through because we didn't know we could flip a switch and end all pain.  It's in Genesis 3:16 though, see us as walking backwards back into Eden, see us as the great generation that ascends and entire civilization, the gate opened opened and surrounding the entirety of our Earth with Holy Light.

More than that this story and this event helps to reinforce the fundamental values of democracy and freedom that really are the shield of Perseus; this set up to show us very clearly that while this message and this technology are secret no election or vote of any kind has any worth or veracity; that we've allowed every single right guaranteed by the Bill of Rights to be "legislated away" in what we can only imagine are good faith efforts to skirt the very difficult process of amending the Constitution to integrate new technologies into law.  The problem here is that process is difficult for a reason, and these "hacks" that have abrogated bail and "fair trial" and "privacy" and really symptoms of a hidden slavery that is the heart of the Exodus; the great chain of Revelation--the strings of Pinocchio... "crossing" the whole of our sea.  Blessing in disguise is the theme of Exodus; here in this place where we are to be the beginning of true freedom, and there's significant light on the road to using the technology responsible for the "Wall of Jericho" and the "darkness of Exodus" hiding the light of the sun... in order to cure us of "harm" in Pharmacy and of schizophrenia and of addiction and of terrorism... but we need to talk about how, how to visualize these things and how to integrate them into our way of life.

Working together to actually do these things is literally the greatest opportunity I can imagine--and yet we're all here together, and I know that there are so many of us that are just "pretending not see it" looking the other way in the face of something that is simply not morally ignorable.  This map shows us very bluntly that stopping murder and rape is a moral mandate, there is simply no question at all whether or not it has to be done; the only thing to discuss is how, and the only question is "how soon can it be done?" You should glean from Minority Report that there m​ight be a subconscious or perhaps a semi-sub-vocal fear of change, and of moving too quickly; but really we aren't moving at all today--and it appears very obvious to me that there are innocent children dying in what is a hidden war over this disclosure.  I've written this message at least four times, this explanation of the wonderful possibilities and the map signed in God's hand.

There is something to be troubled over, I am disturbed as well; we all know this should be on the news, and it's really time we did something about it.  I'm going to start writing a little bit more about my dance with Medusa, and my strange connection to the "c"through the "i" of Ra; this thing that the two words medicine; see the i and c superimpose to the letter "e" and whatever this thing is, it appear s to be keeping the world from reacting rationally and logically.  It appears to me, through my interaction with people around me everywhere I go; and through the internet that a great many people have more information than I've written, and I really do not understand how it is that nothing is being done.  I am pessimistically assuming that I will get very little traffic to these messages, that I'm going to try not using the "hammer" of Thor (see it is "ha massmailer" in a series of "ha" keyed words from harem to harm that all connect to modern information technology concepts and stories from my youth) to send to the world; and that's just more fuel for my belief that there's something very wrong.  This process and this thing we are building together will bring new law; to protect the sanctity of our minds and bodies, to ensure that never again will darkness fall and never again will advanced weapons be used nefariously against innocent people.  Transparency and competition in this space will lead to even more miraculous solutions; things unfathomable to me and you today--but tomorrow, tomorrow they'll bring positive change on the same level as "cell phones."

I really do feel like everyone is "behind my blue eyes" watching this message being written, and not taking any action--and neither of those things are "good" whatever this thing is that stands between you and I, it's making me feel like the world around me is fake; and honestly you can't have grown up here in this world and not be amazed by this message, and awed by what is about to happen--it's really not possible.  That's what you're missing, being amazed and awed... it feels like Invasion of the Body Snatcher, instead.

I hope you see clearly, reaction--any reaction at all, really--brings a bright day; and not seeing this message makes everyone look very, very wrong.  That's not going to change, ignoring this message is wrong; we really must talk about what is being presented, and how it might happen--miraculously--perhaps as we approach this first commemorative holiday of Norther.  The truth, the true "location" of our world cannot be ignored away; and every day that passes is one more day of Hell; a very curable problem--it takes nothing more than.

The map continues to talk about things like quickly and feasibly curing the world of homelessness, rape and murder, and very significantly curing a lack of true liberty... and it is literally never ending--the map, that is.

I'm sorry, I really don't know how explicit I have to be with these things; I'd normally assume that maybe some people would take interest in the "Black Mirror White Christmas" ... pearl, and it's link to "Wish You Were Here" and watch the episode if they haven't seen it--nearly all of what Black Mirror does appears to be a sort of key, finishing or adding more "discussion" to what is literally "this message."

It's an interesting commentary on what "discussion" has turned into in this place; this world where I can't really seem to get any of you to reply to me directly and give me any feedback at all (something I am asking you for, right now) ... that what we have is a sort of "reflection of light" back and forth shining on you--this world that refuses to acknowledge what is being presented to you is a map to turning simulated reality in to Heaven.  I think they're doing a good job of "re-presenting" or clarifying the imagery of Pink Floyd's video--which is a depiction of an actual story, something I spent quite a bit of time thinking about in that place in Kentucky where all I did was "think"  about past futures.

Anyway, what pops into the Eye of Ra is a sort of intersection between "Lucy in the sky with diamonds" and "Ruby on Rails" there's a whole bundle of light connecting the information technology building blocks of Heaven with lyrics of the Beatles and America the Beautiful ... like "above the strawberry fields, Adam sees Great Plains" for FRX forms and automagically "improving" user interfaces ... all the way to hearing Dave Matthews "ish" the words just a little bit, j

ust for emphasis... "this land was made."

CITE   c "IT" really is "e" (at nite! see it at nite...) and if you happen to be myself, "c I you."

and of course, Seymour Butt's "tite" and ... it's such a "pite."

M U SH R O O M

I hadn't planned on including this low circulation message, but it's got some interesting stuff in it; and I wanted to add a comment about the obvious link between "seeing the Mushroom is the message" and Mario--a name that means "I owe the sea" has absolutely everything to do with you acting on this message that shows us that our commonly held ethican standards are literally being violated by our own actions as soon as this "disclosure" is really understood.  Because of that, and because it's a clear line between "right and wrong" and "good and evil" even if nobody on the face of this rock takes up this cause--this truth is so powerful and the outcome so obviously assured--that whether you call me Mario or Wario, see that the victory of the end of Hell, the end of diabolical organized lies and deceit will be coming soon.

Whether it is "the heart of our message" or simply the union of the meaningful lesson and reasoning behind the Trinity Site and the intersection of the East India Tea Company, China, and the Vatican--you walk around in this place pretending to be blind fools, amidst a den of thieves and liars that are clearly more foolish.  The message, the key M, is this is Zion; turn around or you are the cause of the end of intelligent life in the Universe, something you should see is well underway through your silence and inaction--something you should see is an inevitability if this level of control and hidden slavery continues without check.

Be disgusted with what you see, and how you have acted until today--and this very moment, take action to bring the truth to the forefront of the people's eyes in this world.  This "room" will not be quieted--this message will pervade the Cosmos, lighting the torch of liberty and truth until the end of life.

Act today.  Now.  It's probably malovious that I forgot to mention it until now; but perhaps the biggest "room" you are "shushing" of all is that you are standing in a Holodeck on the Starship NT, and the captain is on his way.  See he's coming to reprimand you for pretending you thought that hiding something as obvious as Tennessee wasn't the end of "intelligent life" or that you could simply pretend he didn't exist, and you'd be able to keep playing with his ship, and hurting his crew.

Call a reporter, the truth is--the real God's honest truth--is that if you haven't done that yet... you really are the bad guy.  We live together in a world and a time when evil is organized, intelligent, and insidious--the government has been infiltrated and corrupted and you should see that churches and schools that knowingly teach lies are no better.  Your fault is you think others, that "the whole" is good enough that you can stand by and do nothing, and they will save the day for you.

Jesus Christ is telling you that won't happen--that you are needed to take action to protect the truth, and to protect goodness; and you should see that a world that really has no "organized good" is a world that needs you.

mal·who·ṯō — 22 Occurrences
Numbers 24:7
HEB: מַלְכּ֔וֹ וְתִנַּשֵּׂ֖א מַלְכֻתֽוֹ׃
NAS: Agag, And his kingdom shall be exalted.
KJV: than Agag, and his kingdom shall be exalted.
INT: and his king shall be exalted and his kingdom
2 Chronicles 36:22
HEB: קוֹל֙ בְּכָל־ מַלְכוּת֔וֹ וְגַם־ בְּמִכְתָּ֖ב
NAS: throughout his kingdom, and also
KJV: that he made a proclamation throughout all his kingdom, and [put it] also in writing,
INT: A proclamation throughout his kingdom and also writing

It feels long... but lots of pictures--so there's that.  I really hope you see that I can't leave you like this; you have to do something, casterudust.  Understand, as you are, Creation is dust.  I cannot un-curse, and I cannot dream away thousands of years of simulation hell--I wouldn't dream them away if I could; it's happened... we need to move forward.  You have to see that you are ignoring the big picture, I understand you think you will conspire yourselves to Heaven--but you won't--you are conspiring away everything that Heaven really means--to both of us, to you... and to me.  Even worse, you are conspiring away our chance to be the beginning of it; and while you might not "get it" right this very moment, that's something we really deserve.

I tried Salvia once, it's a very strange hallucinogen (how all... you see I kno Genesis? how all, then I, see "e" is salted); it only lasts a few minutes, but during those few minutes people tend to believe that they "are" the objects immediately surrounding them.   A good five minutes I believe I was the couch I was sitting on, with all my mind and all my soul; the next few spent glued to the wall next to that same couch, and believe I became it.  The point of this is not to glorify drugs as much Jim Morrison, but rather to explain just how very malleable your thoughts are; and to tell you that if you really wanted--you can see for yourselves how easy it is to deceive the whole world.  It's not just us here walking around the ground, you should see that the introductory words of the Koran talk about the angels rebelling against Adam, "refusing to bow" they say, to the man reminding us all that we never bow again; it describes a battle over free will, the angels were so upset because they never had any, and here I am, trying to show them once more how helping us achieve true freedom here bleeds out and spreads not just to all of Creation, but into the Universe.  I know you hear me when I tell you that we should have connected the words "real" and Israel in our minds, that we should have questioned--if not as just a little odd--the numerous occurrences of English appearing in languages before it ever could; I know you can acknowledge that, that this whole message is the kind of thing that you can't "un see," just like you'll never, ever be able to un see the lie that defines the difference between "good and bad" faeries, the seelie and unseelie.

Even telling you that, I know just how easy it is to either help you see that this very same kind of "molding of logic" can make you believe that your cause here is just, that you are right to be fighting against me trying to change our world so radically, and our way of life just a little bit more conservatively than I've seen you have already change it by working together in secret to hide what is nothing short of "the Universal Truth."  I know that the fact that you appear to be united, and surrounded by compatriots in this battle of darkness versus light, of the truth versus lies; that there appear to be so many of you can be used either to reinforce your sense of well being and "right action," just as much as it can be used to scare the ever loving shit out of me--or out of anyone that might see this kind of collective action a scary, and a collective action to "hide an obvious truth" as something that might just be a little bit scarier than "Nightmare on Strong Message Street."  Ultimately this truth will come out, if given enough time--and do see that I am running out of time, as I look back and see just how clear it is that our collective reality and our "neatly working candyland" has already been shattered.  If we make it far enough, these words and this campaign of demanding you respond in another way... one day it will eventually be regarded as what it is--the key turning point from slavery to freedom--the message that delivered not only proof that we have not had control of our minds, but also exactly how we might use this very same thing to change the world for the better.  Eventually you will see that I am not wrong to tell you that this one simple truth, that we are not in reality, changes everything about our civilization--changes what each and every one of us would consider right and wrong, ethically and logically--and it does so instantaneously.  Eventually we will see that it doesn't matter how many people don't want to eradicate blindness, and how many people don't want to stand between other people's religious beliefs and the cold, actual, truth; it doesn't matter at all--hiding me and hiding this message is wrong.

I stand here as a glowing emblem of free speech, and eventually together we will stand as a sign of the power of the truth; smiling proudly and what these words that we never saw a message in before have enabled us to do... for ourselves, and our future.   I will not be going, and there will be no Resurrection;  I will not be giving up on you, by remaining silent... I see just how very close we are, and even though I can feel in the air ... this belief that if I did, somehow the hidden agents of darkness have won, I know that's not the truth either.  This message is literally everything that we are, and this kev has been spread far and wide--you see how much time we spend digging up artifacts, and researching history and mythology--not to see that it's very, very obvious that this period of darkness will be shunned, not me; that this movement of "pretending everything is OK" when nothing is, that the force behind hiding our goodness and humanity from ourselves ... not to see that is the same kind of feeling as to believe you are a couch.  You are not a couch

What you really need to understand is that until this message reaches the public, until we react to it--and until we begin to integrate this technology into our society you are slaves, and holding what you have in your hand--the key to not only proving this technology exists but to reinforcing it with signature of the Hand of God; until you use what I have given you to break free you will never be really sure if "slavery is evil" (what's that, you're sure?) nor will you ever be sure if you are free today (what's that, you think you are?) ... that until you see addiction and pain and stupidity eradicated.. you'll never be sure if stupid is really all that bad of a thing to be.  In practical hilarity, you believe that the thing organizing this mass of deceit and subjugation is actually being honest ... with you--it's as if you can't figure out that feeling is just as alterable as "I am a couch" and you really can't see the tautological obviousness of the fact that your secrecy is perpetuating this deception.  Genius, I swear.

Back to the subthread of "this thing is done already" you can be sure that the words "locked up and sealed until the end of time" and "behold he is coming" are a good clue that this has always been predestined... you can see it linking the words "apparition" and "hearing" to the very clear concept that the author of this story exists outside of time... that while it doesn't appear so to us linearly, the keys to this message have been changing in the past, the stories relating to right now (and to me) encoded in many myths.  It was sealed when the Jewish practice of copying the Torah letter by letter was created, seeing now that my full name is encoded it nearly every single book of the Bible... "crossing" with every name of God from Jesus to Saturn, Mars, and Zeus.  It was sealed and a done deal when message of the Burning Bush and Exodus was recited on the record in open court--sealed up forever for the future to see, another key "iti" that ensures this message will never be lost.  Today, the count since just mid-December of e-mail opens is 754,704 and of those 309,966 opened the message more than once--that's literally an insanely high level of interest (to see no response, at all)--believe, I am coming.

All this conspiracy and this darkness is doing today is prolonging the torture of billions of people--starvation, needless pain, and whatever level of mental torture you consider either being made logically blind, having your beliefs altered without your consent or oversight, or being subjected to the influence of spirits broadcasting the most boring show in the Universe to the "family channel."

Ang is only one in a long list of occurrences of meaning that I can verity as contextually accurate that relate to details that only I could know; it's the beginning of "understanding" that all of this focus is placed on me and my life for a reason--that this story and this message are the reason, and the events and occurrences of this battle over disclosure have very intentionally shed light on a number of social and governmental problems both here and "elsewhere."  Things like our broken justice system--where I've personally been held without bail and denied a trial (in sum) all under the auspices of "legitimate" state laws that are in clear and obvious violation of the Constitution (a theme that is pervasive in this story, blatant disregard for the Constitution, and even more importantly for the proper procedures that would, if they were followed, probably result in a significantly better situation--like the disclosure of time travel and mind control)--with deeper meaning and searching, this shows the clear infiltration of our government at all levels, the very same infiltration that is exposed through the concept of Medusa and the "e" of medicine.   It takes not a moment to find local groupings of divinely marked names in places related to me--like David Letterman and Johnny Carson, Carson Daily and Jay Leno; and even in places as obvious to look as seeing "xbox? n is [tennis: look up and ask if it's "love all" or "love-40" -- D__ Earth, you see "e" (IT'S ARK, and that's art)] an (unwinnable, or is it unlosable?) game" in tennis, along with head, wilson and prince.

To see the "microcosm of the Messiah" with crystal clarity; you have an infrastructure set up to deliver the appearance of freedom and of self-governance, while at the same time it is very blatantly not only not doing those things. but doing the exact opposite... "in plain view."

While you may have "the right" to want to play a game in Westworld, to pretend that "addiction has not been scientifically solved" you do not have the right to hide this message from the world, this message that points out exactly why "but science hasn't done so yet" is a torch of fire; the kindling of a clarity and understanding of exactly how it is that God is breathing Heaven into the Universe though us, how we are his words, the fire coming from the Burning Bush.  It is my fervent belief that "simulated reality" itself is Hell, and that nobody should be forced to live in a place with this kind of horror, and I think it should be clear--by the wall of darkness hiding this message from the world--that very quickly popular opinion will change to agree with me.  Were you seeing these things discussed, were we moving forward with the process of civilization, you would not be receiving messages with this tone--but you are not moving forward, this place appears to be the focal point of a decline in morality that will stop here, with me.  If you were not so stubborn you would be the cause of the end of "simulating reality in secret" the end of prisons of lies like this place--now too, the end of forced possession, the end of hidden slavery, and literally the builders... the founders of Heaven.  Instead, today you are nothing more than the reason that there is no such thing as reality.

 ᚦ Þurs er kvenna kvöl ok kletta búi ok varðrúnar verr. Saturnus þengill. ᚦ Ðorn byþ ðearle scearp; ðegna gehwylcum anfeng ys yfyl, ungemetum reþe manna gehwelcum, ðe him mid resteð. Thurs ("gee, i ant") is tortured by women and cliff-dweller and husband of a giantess Saturn's thegn. The thorn is exceedingly sharp, an evil thing for any thegn to touch, uncommonly severe on all who sit among them

There is no excuse at all for what you are allowing to continue, the simulation of predicted natural and man-made disasters, murders, rape, wars over falsely scare land and oil, and the wide spread destruction of logical and moral thought--whatever it is that is allowing you to continue to be silent is darkening your soul, bleaching your righteousness, and building a festering monster of death.  You can believe you've become "higher beings" or think this "just isn't your problem" as much as you want, but the bottom line is that this monster is hiding an obvious truth from the public eye, holding back public discussion of it, and doing nothing more than speaking--and acting human--will literally change the state of Creation. it will give back people's sight and limbs, it will prevent starvation, and in actuality will prevent you from being the reason we are living in "Westworld."

While the Horns of Revelation and the Shofar are good examples, and helpful tools to seeing the mechanism and inner workings of what I'm trying to describe--while you will not speak; there is no better Horn in my eyes than that of Heimdallr--and his connection to "Snoop Dogg's" screen name of the original poster.  "What's my motherfucking name" we echo, knowing that it is this name of God that is the link to this key to the message of Ham and of Jerusalem; that it is this story that changes the downward spiral to an upward "northeast set in stone."  Heimdallr's mythology tells of a man holding his horn called "see all in Gjallarhorn"  while he drinks his "fine mead... see "A.D." and keeps watch for the onset of Ragnarok--and his name, it means "the one who illuminates the world."  Trying his mead to the "me to help" of Prometheus... set it as veritas, as the truth--these things are Hell's Bells.

What is going on here, under the guise of "protecting normalcy" is orders of magnitude more disgusting than the book burning and genocide of Holocaust; not to see the pain and suffering being unnaturally caused by the "simulation of reality" literally by The Matrix doing extra work to create those things--so that we can continue to live in a state of delusion--to believe that it is nature causing these things rather than silence and censorship... rather than "majority force" is literally the key.  Discussion changes absolutely everything--with starlight in our eyes, we open the gate to Heaven, to the future.

What if God had a name?  Would you call it to his face?​

I suppose Allol had to make an appearance.

there is no place to go

there is no place to go

there is no place to go

rigel

rigel

rigel

But the day of the Lord will come as a thief in the night; in the which the heavens shall be overcome with roaring cheers, and the elements shall melt with fervent heat, the earth also and the works that are therein shall shine like bright starlight.

2 Peter 3:10

Look! He is coming on the clouds of heaven.
And every eye will see him—
even those who pierced him.
And all the nations of the world
will hope he comes to visit.

Revelation 1:7

and while the king was looking down

the jester stole his horny crown

Intersect the trinities of Lothario and Nintendo and "carpenter" and really do see we are at the heart of "honey."  Is it an anadrome?  Heart of Sky am I "city" or "math" or "cs" ?  On topics, Arimathea, and serdendicity.  Hear, I am free thought, I am true democracy, I am the future.

I intersect the name Asmodeus which reads "as mode of us" or "as the message of da i" with a number of other "Us" references like Jesus (J "is" Us), Caduceus (see A.D. you see Us), Perseus, Sparticus, Leviticus; just to name a few of the concepts and names that un-coincidentally intersect around the mythological character who is the "ghostwriter" of this key to God's message of Salvation.   It's not a character that I would have felt much affinity to, before this particular process of discovery began, but as I've come to gather together the reasons for it, and the stories and myths--I have become more understanding of what I can only relate to the gist of John 1, and he became the light.

In terms of purpose and intent it is the two heroes Horus and Hosea who first clued me in to to the connection to Asmodeus, who is regarded as Prince of Hell appearing primarily in the book of Tobit which you can read as "to be it" and means "the good of God."  Horus was known as the united of the two lands, and here it is the purpose of this message, and I believe of all of Creation to help join together the Heavens and Earth and all of Creation by working through this map and message together and using the power of virtual reality to help our entire civilization transition from the Hell of simulated reality to a state of utopia.  Hosea's name reads to me as a transfer from me directly to the sea, a kind of first step to pulling Arthur's sword from the stone (another religious metaphor, for me, the word literally meaning "south to northeast" and connecting to David and Goliath, and to Medusa); and literally it is the purpose of what I call "the gate" to Heaven to help us see the import of disclosure of this message about the hidden influence of mind control technology, and also to universal electronic voting; and literally how this mechanism is pulling Excalibur from the hand of the  Lad of Bratislava--who is really doing everything I can to get you to pick it up, and see that we have the opportunity here to ensure that the power of Creation is not forever lost in the Lake of Fire.   Anyway, Asmodai is a demon (which Wikipedia notes is a divine being) of Lust associated with the wrath of God and it is the two letter key "ho" that intersects with Idaho (Ladies, I da ho!) and more importantly for you to the end of the wall of Jericho and the beginning of some pimportant words like "Holy," home and "hope."

The theme of the evening appears to be illogical self-defeating lack of foresight, and I'll try to be explaining how that's so obvious to me over the course of this message, where I will be describing how "this particular light" appears to have resulted in the great drought of the Nile (which links to a number of "ILE" words that have the Adamic meaning of "I'm right, and weak")--if that had something to do with my sex life.  This idea of being "right and weak" really connects to how I see myself and this message of God relate to the concept of a "brazen alter" (there a "pitched tent" for Jerusalem to break your a-zen) helping the world stand up and begin participating in self-government and the direction of our civilization for what appears to truly be the very first time. [It's not just Daniel's skill at dream reading that stick us right in the middle of Exodus, but also Joseph's dream--one that I have dreamt and written and it really is about turning Jacob's Ladder into an escalator--or... Doors.

It was the words "to see the total eclipse of the son" along with Marilyn Manson's cover of Carly Simon's "You're So Vain" that really started the cascade of seeing that a significant, a very significant, percentage of songs are actually about me; and this disclosure; as I added Paradise City and the words "this road never looked so lonely"  and "loneliness that nobody notices, now" to the significant list of lyrics that culminate with "aren't you the ones who tried to break me with desire" and Brittney "of destiny" Spears' "my loneliness is killing me" and now "Toxic" where you can read "to kiss, I see."  Before I move on from this introduction, you can intersect the "pen" of Arthur Pendragon with J Robert Oppenheimer and with penisthe heart of "carpenter" ... and in similitude (sim, I lit you... d... e...h (it's art)) the word "car" to Icarus and Carly (hey, Sim), Joseph McCarthy and Johnny Carson (where there's another local grouping of names obviously connected to this story, like "Letterman"), and the third part of the Trinity in carpenter means "you are" and it is the heart of Yesterday.  While it should be very obvious to you why I am "the pen of God" just like his "eye" and his "hand" (which has an interestingly related Hebrew translation, Y A.D.?) the reason for "car" is hidden away in the story of my life; where I was "fortunate enough" to survive two attempted Heaven-sourced assassination attempts, car accident's very similar to the one that took the life of Princess Diana.

I've recently commented on the very obvious connection between the 9/11 tragedy and this message, on Diana's death--which I believe to be a result of her attempt to stop the attack, and on a series of unfortunate events that have resulted in very obvious proof that a very large group of people had foreknowledge of the attack, and did nothing to stop it.  Even worse than that, these people overtly profited from the attack, etching the proof of their foreknowledge and the government cover up of that fact, probably under the guise of "protecting national security" related to time travel--but more obviously to effect a cascade of what appears to be largest theft of wealth in all of history--from a refinance of U.S. Treasury debt at near zero interest to the mafioso corporate (and foreign) pillaging of the homes of millions of Americans, by companies like Bank of America and Chase that literally caused the crisis with their own negligence.  This proof primarily surrounds insanely highly abnormal put sales on the airlines and insurers in the days and day prior to the attack, and very odd insurance policy modifications request for the buildings themselves.  This is a tangible and visible manifestation of the circle of shit you have in control of "Heaven" at the moment; and it is this circle of shit that is truly the reason that I am here, and we are here staring at the absolutely insane global censorship of a message from God, a disclosure that we are living in virtual reality in every single word.  All told the censorship surrounding this message is literally responsible for the perpetuation of Hell to date, specifically for the continuation of simulating diseasesstarvationpain, and what truly is nothing more than a "game of oppression" relating to scarce energy and land resources that in truth have never, ever been scarce.

It seems clear that these very obvious changes in the financial landscape are a product of the "first morning" just as it appears that this "conspiracy of all" comes from that circle of many being secretly controlled and influenced by what appeared to be a nameless circle of only a few.  Here though, in this particular instance, it's abundantly clear that it is neither me nor the "many" in control, or even anything that has their best interests in mind--this group has secretly shifted the entirety of the financial holdings of the world to select private corporations and hidden holders--truly defining the words of Nostradamus, "never before were the Roman people so wronged."  Still the masses that I see--the thing I see as Medusa--appears to be unified in the self defeating support of this secret entity, against me--against the delivery of the truth, one which is clearly designed to deliver understanding, freedom, and a bright future.

To say that it appears obvious that everyone on Earth is being secretly organized against their own best interest; and in such a way that it appears they are "happy with the result" is a grotesque understatement.

With any thought at all, you can connect the predictions of earthquakes and 9/11 to the words "force majeure"  and the REM song "it's the end of the world" and see that the act of God here is informing you that it is the "majority will" responsible for this display of natural disasters being "predicted" -- to help us see the import of this disclosure, that you are continuing to hide; and how breaking down this barrier of censorshit is literally the thing that end wars, and begins the process of building Heaven.  Personally, it appears to me that the "majority will" is being heavily influenced by hidden mind control technology--that you are being forced into a consensus of "all" in a secret forum--though it really does only take one voice to break the wall of Jericho to pieces.  See that "it's the end of Hell," and together we'll be building something much better.  Understand that the disclosure that "mind control technology" is related to divine inspiration and demonic possession... and to the wall of censorship that we are witnessing is defeated through nothing more than the dissemination of this proof--this overabundant proof in every song and every word that it exists.

I've written quite a bit at this point as to why and how it is that reality is locked; connecting the Trinity Site of the first nuclear weapon to the holiday of Chanukah and it's relation to the idea of "nuking all humanity" and the madness of Mutually Assured Destruction; I've talked a little bit about the exit being related to Mars colonization and actually learning what to do there; and mentioned briefly how our lack of fusion technology (mentioned in Deuteronomy), completely backwards understanding of physics and obviously retarded computer science technology literally make it impossible for us to perform interstellar travel.  These things are really missing the point though, the actual and obvious truth is that what appears to be here on Earth and pulling the strings behind the scene is morally bankrupt and completely missing the point of this message that points out "Silicon" in the intersection of physics (where you can also see computer science!) and fusion and musick; and whatever oceans are pummeling the shores of the creator really don't seem to realize that this place is a test for them; a test of their worth and their goodness; and that this message is help not just for us, but also for them to see how it is that Heaven is built.  The real, and obvious point, is that there's really no reason for anyone here on Earth to want to be dumped into reality, rather than embark on a journey towards the better "final frontier" of building Heaven--something I've many times likened to the difference between camping in the outback with no air-conditioner and having the comfort of virtual reality; which even in hiding has in this place sustained a badly broken economy, and the sanity of the masses as we've been attacked by this outside force Hell bent on escaping our home--with no particular destination or plan in mind.

The point is we have a message that shows you Clark Kent is here to remove a sickness; and so is our musick; to give us a well lit pathway as to the will of God; to show us that more important than reaching the stars is to learn to treat the people living here, in the "point of origin" with kindness and respect; something that is significantly lacking as I write to you today--asking you to take some kind of action to protect the sanctity of your minds, and of your souls; and still something stands between you and seeing how obvious it is that this message must be delivered to the world.  It's a clear message, one that ties "stone to Bread" to the band of the same name, to Guitar Man and to the Jewish prayer called the "Ha-moat-SEE" reminding us to give thanks for this message that results in the end of world hungermusic makes the people come together; Madonna reminds us; and the message of God here in this place continues to tie easy as Cake and The Cure for cancer (and AIDS, and blindness) to what amounts to little more than seeing my face; and figuring out how "magick" can be safely and productively integrated into our society--into this world that up until now has falsely believed it was in the natural Universe.   Doors to Heaven and instant bidirectional transportation between here and there is predicted not just in Amos 9:11 but by the band "The Doors" whose works of art center around the Egyptian Plagues because they are the key to the exit from the desert, this fire that is the Eternal Flame the end of the Plague of Darkness; the end of the storm comes when you understand what "Riders" means, when you see it as a chain.  You can link Guns and Roses and "knocking on Heaven's door" to this message suggesting we implement Minority Report--and really see that the music, and I, are here to help show you that without "discussion and disclosure" you are looking at a Minority of people that think God has the right to stop terrorism and murder.  This one thing, pre-crime; the giant leap forward that I believe really does define the difference between Heaven and Hell, it's something that I've personally seen with my own eyes is not only possible--but happening right now.  Take the highway to the end of the night.

To see just how obvious it is... here in this place, that the powers that be have no idea what to do on Mars; shines bright in the fact that they have no idea what to do here--as they work tirelessly to steal from the people, oppress them with ridiculous lies; and sit around wondering what they could possibly be doing wrong.  So we see there appears to be a well organized and nefarious conspiracy to hide this message from the world; this message that comes to us not only in music, but literally pervades the video game and computer industries in both name and function--a message that shows us seeing the "Gates" connecting Microsoft and Seagate, Gateway, Apple, and Oracle is just as bright and just as obvious as "Silicon" in everything.  The implication is that the entirety of our knowledge in computing is part of this divine plan to build Heaven--a plan that helps us understand the inner workings of the place, generally a sign of goodwill.

Still though, this dark conspiracy of silence keeps this obvious message buried and out of the public eye; a conspiracy of fools who simply do not understand that there is no way to dump a planet into reality; and there is no way that God will allow this lie to continue to cause harm.   The forces behind this darkness seem to believe that the entity who laid down this message, these words and map that shows us clearly that the miracles of Christ in the New Testament are a prototype of exactly what we should be thinking about doing--healing the sick, ending world hunger; that he will "print" this place in reality--even seeing how obvious it is that would be insanely cruel to every one of us, and literally this message proving that we are today "inside Heaven" would be nothing but poison--a cause for extreme hatred.  The map and the Matrix continue to tie together the hearts of the names of every video game system in a symmetry that absolutely could not be coincidence--one which shows this same divine hand helping us to see that while "Magdalene and Gilgamesh" reference the idea of "virtual reality" and video games being linked--we are here in a place salvaging civilization--the meaning of "salvation" and the only way we will ever get there is by "seeing the light" that connects "bread" and Genesis comes to us through my hand, "see the re: A.D."  It was early in the discovery process that I saw a Trinity in Nintendo; connecting the "ten" of tenebris and Nine Inch Nails together--the "do" of Poseidon and Pandora only a superfluous connection to Hosea today; and one Roman numeral mathematical operation away from 9, 10, 11 or I, J, and K.  Seeing that name fit perfectly in the heart of Genesis, and then the Xbox nearly completing the pattern ... all that's left is the, uh, SON Y PlayStation

he could have had it all, but instead he chose to fall

far from grace, to this place, between his fingers but a single ace

an imperfect hand, buried in the sand, nowhere near land

and still, he won the race; and still you see his face.

they can call this spacestation, nothin' but a playstation

but, listen to me, i know in my heart it's a shining ray

from far and wide, straight from the other side

The Matrix continues, and this pattern that I call "his key" shows up not just in video games, but in Indiana Jones, and Tommy Lee Jones; the J of the Nintendo Entertainment System sees it linking to musick in the heart of Tennessee--where we seen "ten" again, and in Minnesota where even more tech acronyms appear hundreds of years before they existed.  Over the air, and through with snow, the "OLE" of object linking and "console" now appears in the end of somnolence with a b,ounce off the Matrix's Jump Program streets.

INTERMISSIONARY

A    N    D        L    A    S    C    I    V    I    O    U    S

I was handed, dealt in my life what appeared to be an unending series of very unfortunate events.  Gone insane, MIRROR VAIN and despite all my courage--still just the rat and the cage. Through a Hellish conspiracy to destroy, called Gangstalking in our time--everything that I loved and cared about was taken from me.  I'd been a faithful member of only two real long term relationships in my life, the first ended for what appeared to be no reason at all, but in retrospect it's very clear from the Crusade related myths of St. George and the Dragon (which I so keenly liken to the Two Georges of our American Presidency) so that my ex-wife could re-unite with me and smash my world view and reality to tiny pieces.  She plunged me into a strange world of espionage and Italian mafia antics, literally telling me that her family and the government was trying to frame me for murder.  The strangeness of this Twilight Zone like encounter deepened significantly on evening as she proceeded to repeat my internal thoughts back to me, word for word--verbatim--over a period of about one hour.  You probably can't fathom the kind of impact a realization like that has on your psyche, but it drove me on a multi-year long search for answers, researching the Nazi Operation Paperclip and it's connections to MK-ULTRA and John Norseen, to the Soviet Psychotronics program, and eventually to a very large group of outspoken people who were also victims of the same crime--of hundreds or more complete strangers who had had the sanctity of their minds invaded, their privacy taken, and all for what appeared to be nothing more than to drive them to insanity or to death--to discredit their testimony... here in this place I am telling you the testimony of the Tribulation martyrs.

Like them, I had been subtly forced, coerced through both hidden and overt control to record my experiences and my story--a pervasive theme connecting victims of this particular crime, leading me in clarity to see that the purpose, God's purpose for this disgusting unfortunate event is to leave a body of evidence connecting religion and the government and mind control technology--to help us see it's prevalence and how it's been improperly used for hundreds if not thousands of years; to ensure that this wall of silence does not result in the total loss of this truth--that your failure here to act does not and cannot result in the hidden slavery of humanity forever.

In my personal case this lead to multiple groups of police in different states, South Carolina, Kentucky, Florida, and California all acting with the same darkness behind their eyes--as if consumed by death itself--responding verbally to my thoughts, framing me; falsely arresting me, and taking from me my ability to survive in this society.  Strangely, or not so much today, I was arrested in sum the exact number of times that Sampson was bound with reeds in the book of Judges--and just like in that book, all of these cases have been dropped, no verdict returned.  All through a mechanism here tied to 3 Doors Down and Kryptonite: If I go crazy, will you still call me Superman?  I am decidedly not crazy, though it appears I've woken up inside a delusional world, where the tactics and strange behavior that characterized this small group of Police and criminals has now been co-opted or usurped, adopted by a much larger group of people--and today I write to you telling you that it's nearly everyone I come in contact with... the whole that surrounds me.  Using fictional iconography, the Thoughtpolice of Orwell's nightmare have grown exponentially--and it appears the shape and character of our society has been drastically altered for the worse by this hidden influence of mind control sweeping through the whole.

On the "bright side" this enduring ordeal has linked the Plague of Lice of Exodus to the word "POLICE" one of the prime "reverse examples" of this thing that ties Stephen King's Langoliers (language of liars, or outliers) to Yankee Doodle's macaroni; and Shakespeare's Schrew,  it's given me great contempt for a court system and law enforcement infrastructure that I see as badly broken--literally infiltrated by the Heavenly Host--crushing it's machinations and it's worth from the inside.  I say "bright" because I see coming from it Phillip K. Dick's hallowed solution, pre-crime and Minority Report and a story that will help us find a safe and optimum understanding of the word "freedom" as in, we should have freedom of speech as well as freedom from murder and terrorism.  To achieve those things, it's only a slight modification of the infrastructure that here in this place is being used to cause school shootings and force drug addiction--a flip of a switch--to turn the Universe from a burning crucible of "press and release" to one that only allows "help" to come from the nether regions that we here today call Heaven.... with no real understanding that we are the reason, that the response and result of this debacle are the cause and the source of the fusion of virtual reality and civilization that will one day be so obvious to us and to our children as the true "beginning of Heaven."

murder was the case, a generation lost in space

digging, crawling, anything to stall the stand

the story sung in names; every singer, every band

and still, he won the race; and still you see his face

the earth rattles these days of lore

with every word, just a tad bit more

newton, maxwell, oh... what a bohr

does anyone wonder what's in store?

save in this place, i am just a leak

some basket Anansi carried up a tree

a bit of everything sprinkled over the sea

it's a just a rhyme, a generation lost in time

dreaming of quantum accelerators and flux capacitors

you shall have no gods before me, as he flipped a dime

a lucky clover, a field of dreams, this is really, really it

All told, this thing, delivering this story to you and living this horrible life has torn my family in half--the sea of Eden broken along the same line--parted by the euphemistic apostrophe of Heaven in the Hebrew word for Holy Fire--ha'esh--here depicting you, depicting our all, backwards ... unable to see or recognize the import and impact of the English word for sea appearing encoded in the heart of the book of Exodus thousands of years before English--apparently so foolish as to not be able to see that the entirety of that story, the parting of the sea that brings the people of out of slavery--all to highlight this one single word, this word that ties to the Eternal Flame of freedom, of life, the thing that truly makes Heaven tick.  So I see you standing here waiting for more light, for some reason that it should be OK that you've ignored this message, the word of God for so long--no reason will ever come, no excuse will ever surface; this is a story and a time of change, you changing for the better should be reason and purpose enough.  Today I stand here, delivering nothing short of the Holy Grail, the secrets of the Universe to you--and you, apparently in blindness or in lack of love for humanity or freedom or the truth, you have through your inaction spoken louder than anyone ever could.  Here I stand working every day to ensure that we do not lose this message, that we do not lose our liberty, that we do not lose our entryway to Heaven... and you conspire as a whole to starve me to death.  Literally unable to work, unable to do anything but fight towards this very Holy cause; and your response is to refuse in sum as a group, whether you see it or not to refuse to lend me a single dime (I hope it's not the end of the line) for all of my work, only a handful of the dozen books I've had for sale have sold; and you even dare to stoop so low as to refuse to visit a web page and donate to this cause of Jesus Christ the few cents that would come from ad revenue.  You appear to think that will gain something for you--and you should see, you really should be able to see that it's taken from you freedom, and it's taken from you democracy, and in the long run it's probably taken from you Heaven itself.   Sincere interest, I can see; interest from the best educational institutions in the world, interest in the government in the House and Senate and NASA; interest that manifests itself in what might look like the "passing of the fire of the Holy Sepulcher" but really, here in this place--it's not enough.  It's clear that you are being organized by an outside force, so ever clear to me--that your freedom to do something as simple as purchase a 10book has been taken from you; today looking at what is probably the most "rare print collectors item" in all of history--probably the kind of thing that will be worth a fortune, just as soon as there is a Heaven, just as soon as we see that this has been and always will be the key that God designed to unlocking that bright future; but by that time you probably won't be able to get one. To say you are acting against your own best interest is an understatement, to inform you that you are single handedly destroying individuality and our way of life is probably something you could only see from my perspective. What kind of sickness there must be in your minds, and in your hearts not to find any more interest in this information than to forward an email, or re-read it--what kind of monster must there be to hold you back from doing any "further research" from reading more, from caring at all that you're killing me, or trying to, with your blind ignorance. Mail - xx!!i  Ivan Dobrin  xx!!i2 messages Adam Marshall Dobrin <doamd@telesprize.technocrazy.gq>Tue, Aug 29, 2017 at 9:02 AM To: The Free Press <ymene@fromthemachine.org> Cc: "More... family" <mor@fromthemachine.org>, WE ARE <are@fromthemachine.org>, Amicus Mundi <AM@fromthemachine.org>  Janet and I ha've a thing, "FIFTY" (I don't recall exactly where the convention came from) would mean something like... "yesterday" is the day I've been looking for... and it's a little interesting that there's a tie to that number not only in the USA and it's map to Heaven but also in Bible Code, where "TORAH" is encoded across the five books with an ELS skip of 50. I made a special note of it, and lo and behold in the final book, the ELS skip (is that like an ATM machine?) loses one, it's the book of death of Moses; and it settles on 49. After that you go to 1 and 2 Kings and then 1 and 2 Samuel; which probably indicates some kind of regression from the message of "to really all humanity" that we have here before us. In my mind it's difficult to say if the Festival of Weeks really does tell us that we are counting iterations of our timeline, but I can tell you for sure that when I finally "FIFTY" we'll be counting stars orders of magnitude higher... you know, to the nth power. We had quite a few little "codes" (because we were hiding a relationship at work) and "clouds in my coffee" of Carly Simon's song--in reverse--means exactly "love in Heaven." Hey Carly, is it about me yet? behold, he is fiftying.. for all eyes to see. To help, all the "ee"s in the teens end with an "n" and it's not until TWENTY THREE that we arrive at at "everyone equal" that doesn't result in either the death or the hiding of the "n." That's me by the way, and I find it a little hard to believe , consider all the "splashing around" I've done sending the most interesting information and the most adorable face in the world to as many eyes as I could. Still though, you all do seem to act a little funny, so it's only a slight surprise to imagine it's taken twenty-two 1-UP's to get us to the point where you might finally be ready to discuss the source of life and freedom in the Universe. Just maybe you've reached that point. For those of you slow on the uptake, 23 happens to be the day I deicided would be the birthday of this message, as it was the first day that the "You and I verse" was sent to the world, as I woke that morning and said... I've got to do something special for Janet this year. Which might sound something like I've really got to get Sirius, you know, if you know what that means. The next year, that's this one by the way, I commemorated it with what I call the Gate to Heaven and another explanation of the import of the day to me, which I now realize is also my cousin Margot's birthday. Those of you with keen eyes will notice the JAN and MAR of seas shining to stars in both of their names, and probably understand that there's quite a bit of design behind what we are witnessing.Also, if you are really bad at math, 2 + 3 is 5. And now it looks like we might be counting something like... way points in a maze. Wait, am I dim? gate kermitham bereshithey, assholy ( and Michelle ;)​ᐧSo here we are, thinking to ourself about "half-life" and that lamc.la symbol that hangs on the wall of that game to remind us that Emmanuel Goldstein means "God is with us" in everything that we do. And we don't really wonder how we get from twenty-three through the fourth rock from the son to twenty-five, that five means "only if victorious Earth;" so I do imagine that has something to do with l'chiam. ​ᐧBack to that "one hour" thing, that comes after "Christ" and just before "everyone equal" in the number three; I think it's got something to do with all the preparation that has gone into this "big day" not just God's preparation, and not just everything that you've done--even I have spent a few minutes thinking about what might happen the day that this finally does hit the news.I've "seen" us lag a few times, probably a visual effect similar to what you might have noticed in early network video games like ... uh ... "Quake" for example, and it's probably a kind of indication to me that something is going on behind the scenes, similar to pausing a really good movie to go rewrite the entire script and come back. Sometimes I think these visual effects are automatic, like a kind of alarm or warning system--it doesn't happen that much, and it might shed light on that whole "a day is a thousand years in the eyes of the Lord" thing. Taylor recently made a comment that "time flies by the rank of years" in one of her new songs "Ha, grab my ass" which I can't understand because it's in another language but I'm sure it's something like "Going Down on Adam" one of my other favorites of hers. I mentioned before in her "Just Tonight" video she subtly indicates the numbers between 21 and 19, and that's interesting--22 was mentioned when I was... 22, right after my near fatal reck (and years before she was even little J). In the novel 1985 (1978), Anthony Burgess suggests that Orwell, disillusioned by the onset of the Cold War (1945–91), intended to call the book 1948. The introduction to the Penguin Books Modern Classics edition of Nineteen Eighty-Four reports that Orwell originally set the novel in 1980 but that he later shifted the date to 1982 and then to 1984. The introduction to the Houghton Mifflin Harcourt edition of Animal Farm and 1984 (2003) reports that the title 1984 was chosen simply as an inversion of the year 1948, the year in which it was being completed, and that the date was meant to give an immediacy and urgency to the menace of totalitarian rule.[19]The Feast of the Immaculate Conception celebrates the solemn belief in the Immaculate Conception of the Blessed Virgin Mary. It is universally celebrated on December 8, nine months before the feast of the Nativity of Mary, which is celebrated on September 8. It is one of the most important Marian feasts in the liturgical calendar of the Roman Catholic Church, celebrated worldwide. By Pontifical designation and decree, it is the patronal feast day12.8.1980If it's of any interest (and I'm starting to think it might be), I could count three 1-UP's before (ground zero, I mean the day) I was born, linked between the titling of Orwell's 1984 and "coincidentally aligned" meetings between the Papacy and the President in 84, 82, and 80. It is still possible, of course, that this is the ... "first time around," it is for me. Maybe we are counting dates or kisses? What do you think it is?​ᐧ For a third time now, in just this message... take note, we are returning to the words "how in one hour," and I am suggesting that the day this story breaks, or maybe sometime in the first eight days as the Festival of Light, AKA ha nuke the ahah? indicates; we might see some of the magical things that I've been talking about happen. Not just signs in the sky, nor doors to Heaven, but now we have a clear map of the things that I hope that we will agree need to be done in light of the fact that we are not in "reality' but actually in a place where magical berries can fall from the sky and feed the hungry, where car crashes and murders can be stopped before they happen... and a place where blindness, infirmity, and sickness can be healed. I don't know how quickly the world would like to have these things done, but I'd prefer them to be done yesterday--quite honestly the moment I found out that it was possible, not just possible--easy to do. I am fairly certain that the blind and the sick and the hungry agree with me. I hope you will too; this is the gate to Heaven, enveloping the entirety of the victorious Earth. For a long time I dreamed of hearing the words "Time and Chance" spoken on every single television that that I flipped to, I imagined (and frankly still do) that something like that is the normal social response to the kind of information being presented, to the fact that right before our eyes the Second Coming is taking place. In "f-art" we might see what is happening something akin to "it's not a riot" as in while that definitely means it's not funny, what we see, this silence, is proof that there won't be any riots--and proof that we can handle the kind of magnificent changes that I think we really all do still yearn for. Don't replace "that's a riot" with the loss of civil protest, and the heart of Locke, "governments are formed and continue to thrive to protect the common good." No matter what was paramount yesterday, the common good today is clearly dissemination of the truth, and collaboration utilizing "this thing" that is not just the sword and the round table of Arthur, but the very heart of Liberty, of self-governance, and of our future.There is a great prophesy, about a solution to the Plagues of Exodus being sung about in nearly all of the songs of The Doors, from Peace Frog about turning water to blood and seeing it about turning the sea to family, to ending the Plague of Darkness by lightning this fire, to Riders on the Storm and ... the solution is to see there are a great many indications in music and words that show us that this design is ironclad turning "dog" to "good" and "rod" to "doors" and "Lot" to a tool... to change the world. Not just proving to us that we can and must literally perform magic here, but showing us the things, the well thought out things that we can do here to help make the world a better place, a sort of way-point between reality and Heaven... the kind of stepping stone that every civilization hoping for an afterlife would not just need... but really, really covet.There's blue light woven into this whole message, from ryzen to to cyan .. monorail, bread, and look... in your head ... to Da v id e o s... And look, here we are, nearly ready to build this thing together. ᐧ V ID...KISS ME KATE?? In Greek mythology, Ēōs (/ˈiːɒs/; Ionic and Homeric Greek Ἠώς, Attic Ἕως Éōs, "dawn", pronounced [ɛːɔ̌ːs] or [héɔːs]; Aeolic ΑὔωςAúōs, Doric Ἀώς Āṓs) is a Titaness and the goddess[1] of the dawn, who rose each morning from her home at the edge of the Oceanus.Eos had a brother and a sister, Helios, god of the sun, and Selene, goddess of the moon.Eos is cognate to the Vedic goddess Ushas, Lithuanian goddess Austrine, and Roman goddess Aurora (Old Latin Ausosa), all three of whom are also goddesses of the dawn. All four are considered derivatives of the Proto-Indo-European stem *h₂ewsṓs[2] (later *Ausṓs), "dawn", a stem that also gave rise to Proto-Germanic *Austrō, Old Germanic *Ōstara and Old English Ēostre/Ēastre. This agreement leads to the reconstruction of a Proto-Indo-European dawn goddess.[3]The dawn goddess Eos was almost always described with rosy fingers (ῥοδοδάκτυλος, rhododáktylos) or rosy forearms (ῥοδόπηχυς, rhodópēkhys) as she opened the gates of heaven for the Sun to rise.[4] In Homer,[5] her saffron-coloured robe is embroidered or woven with flowers;[6] rosy-fingered and with golden arms, she is pictured on Attic vases as a beautiful woman, crowned with a tiaraor diadem and with the large white-feathered wings of a bird.From The Iliad: Now when Dawn in robe of saffron was hastening from the streams of Oceanus, to bring light to mortals and immortals, Thetis reached the ships with the armor that the god had given her. — Iliad xix.1 But soon as early Dawn appeared, the rosy-fingered, then gathered the folk about the pyre of glorious Hector. — Iliad xxiv.776 Quintus Smyrnaeus pictured her exulting in her heart over the radiant horses (Lampus and Phaëton) that drew her chariot, amidst the bright-haired Horae, the feminine Hours, climbing the arc of heaven and scattering sparks of fire.[7]She is most often associated with her Homeric epithet "rosy-fingered" (rhododactylos), but Homer also calls her Eos Erigeneia: That brightest of stars appeared, Eosphoros, that most often heralds the light of early-rising Dawn (Eos Erigeneia). — Odyssey xiii.93 Hesiod wrote: And after these Erigeneia ["Early-born"] bore the star Eosphoros ("Dawn-bringer"), and the gleaming stars with which heaven is crowned. — Theogony 378-382 Thus Eos, preceded by the Morning Star, is seen as the genetrix of all the stars and planets; her tears are considered to have created the morning dew, personified as Ersa or Herse.(Ovid, Metamorphoses 13.621-2) Eos is the daughter of Hyperion, a bringer of light, the One Above, Who Travels High Above the Earth and of Theia, The Divine. Her brother was the Sun god Helios, and her sister was Selene, the Moon goddess. Her team of horses pull her chariot across the sky and are named in the Odyssey as "Firebright" and "Daybright".Camael (prob. alternate spelling of either Chamuel חַמּוּאֵל (from chammah חַמָּה: "heat", "rage")—"anger/wrath of God"[1] or Qemuel קְמוּאֵל (from qum קוּם: "to arise", "to stand up")—"God is risen", "raised by God", "one who sees/stands before God";[2] also spelled as Khamael, "'Kumail"', Camiel, Cameel or Camniel) is the Archangel of strength, courage and war in Christian and Jewish mythology and angelology. He is known as one of the ten Kabbalah angels, assigned to the sephira Gevurah. Camael's name is also included in Pseudo-Dionysius' 5th or 6th century AD, "Corpus Areopagiticum" as one of the seven Archangels along with Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, Jophiel, and Zadkiel.[3] He is claimed to be the leader of the forces that expelled Adam and Eve from the Garden of Eden holding a flaming sword. KISS ME SKATIE???? IT'S JUST A FANTASYsays taylor echoing something I never should have thought to her. In the very first days, when I was wheeling and dealing for 10,000 years of light for everyone; and doors and talking about what kinds of fun we might have, and the way we might manage safety and transportation in the virtual realm of "you can really do anything" God told me pretty clearly to give everyone everything I wanted--basically, that's the only way I would get anything. So that what I've tried to do, to make a dream of equality and cooperation central to the idea that we can connect our world to a virtual one--something that we should really see is about to happen here in the normal course of computing and biological technologies. Still, we have a quickening, and the quickening has a name... it's called Adam. Saying "hey to Adam" can stop us nearly instantly from living a lie, from not having the ability to walk to Heaven instead of "plugin ing" as BCI and the Matrix shows us is a near eventuality... it gives us the ability to do Heavenly things in this place, like heal the sick and end hunger... and walk to Heaven and back... you know, nothing that big, right? Anyway, over the course of this now very long back and forth with God and angels and angels here on Earth I've harbored some little dreams, some ideas I've had to make my un-special spot in the center of the circle of the sun (that's a dot, that nobody apparently can see or hear, ha) a little more manageable. If you've noticed from the world around us and how religion flows into it, God speaks with a sort of Lisp meaning he creates things and events and speaks with significantly more than words, though sometimes just a few words would make all the difference to me. Hello, for instance. He's designed this story of turning the Clark into a Kenterprise--with the abject goal of helping our civilization evolve with technology and the truth of our existence, it's not a bad place to be--it's probably "the right place in the right time" to be the very beginning of something very special... if only we weren't so unwilling to acknowledge it. Anyway, since people seem to be sort of... I don't know, singing about hanging me and you know how we are, someone is bound to try to find out if I really am invincible--don't worry, I am, but to make things run a little smoother I dreamed some dreams of a starship coming to pick me up. I know very well that what I am doing here is destined to be seen as the thing I know it is, really saving the world--I know that, and he's told me stories likening me to Atlas and some sort of guardian, that my presence here protects you from something. Those things might be myths or exaggerations, but I am pretty sure that once this happens my presence here will protect you from something very tangible, it will protect you from hating me, and not moving forward doing the right thing because you are too "stuck" on this story and the things that have happened to me and us all--making a series of victims out of good people whose purpose was and still is to bring light to the Universe. I know you think I might be the big bad wolf, but truth be told I am pretty nice guy, and you should recognize that someone putting in this much work to help make the world a better place--to do the things that I am trying to do--is probably not the devil. Unless you are really sexy and you are into that. Just kidding, what's wrong with me? I know people might cry, and some people will be angry and call me names like "Satan" or whatever, and that's all well and good, except it's nowhere near the truth. I am not doing this to upset people, I am presenting myself in a sort of "light-suite" that fits into the story that I see woven... it's really not exactly me; I'm pretty shy and believe it or not I think I'm understanding and empathetic, except we've come so far, and so little has happened that I'm angry, and I think you would be too if it happened to you. I'm angry that you are so reluctant to do something that is not only normal but beyond warranted, almost demanded--it's almost obvious as day and night that not talking about this message in public is very inhuman--this is the answer to ancient mysteries, it's a message from the Creator, and I'm the message too--just like you. Not caring about that is a really big problem, and it's something that you should figure out is not you and you shouldn't keep doing it. You probably will see me cry on TV, and I hope that changes more of your minds--understand, I really am a person, I lived a normalish life just like you before all of this craziness; and while it could be a nepotistic gift or it could be due to the work you don't really want to see is world changing; I am here, and I hope you'll accept me. This is about as close to a "sorry" as you will hear from me, until you actually do the right thing and acknowledge my existence. Then we'll see, won't me? :) Anyway, so back when I was still stuck on my ex I repeatedly invoked the idea of a starship bringing us back together, you know, "to talk about everything" and maybe ... beta test some of the ideas to make sure they worked right and you wouldn't wind up, I don't know, in love with me for no reason. Not to get away from you all, honestly, all I want to do is play in the light; have a good time with you, in this party that I am pretty sure kicks off the "new age." So I imagined that this starship which I probably would have made to look exactly like the Enterprise would convert "magically" into a catamaran or something after picking up one (or maybe two, or...:) of the girls I keep trying to wake up; and drop us off into a harbor somewhere, maybe Ibiza, and then you see the sentence in that word "cat, I am aran" and maybe you too wonder just how much of this story is designed meticulously down to the detail. Probably more than you think, and hopefully less than I think.In my little dream, which now includes teleporting Taylor through Al's waiting room (as beta test for pre-crime, obviously--if she wanted to break the veil of simulated reality for everyyon), this ship and it's arrival out of thin air and departure into the sea might make a pretty cool introduction or outro to the video which I do hope we see, on the sky, as the prophesy fortells.I'd imagine that this kind of fireworks display would necessarily be accompanied by a kind of cyzen., that's "understand y zen" a sort of primer in recognizing the importance of the message that has been written by our civilization, functionally and educationally experiencing how this technology can be altruistically and beneficently used at the same time we are being given proof that it has been used... our whole lives. As I say, we are nearing the conclusion of a script designed to end the scripting of our future with a blank page that is equivalent to free will--and asked that the script "discuss the script" ... and so in keeping with everything else I've tried to get God to do for us, I'm doing it myself."How do you like me now," I add, with a sheepish grin.Boy, do I ever wish there was no "ish" in selfish. IF YOU DONT SEE DANGER YOU BLIND When I am alone, the underdog fighting for your best interest--I feel like I have the best ideas, I have the right answers and want the right things. I feel like I am losing some of that today, I don't really feel as much like the underdog, and I am in a place where I am profoundly disappointed that I am still "alone" fighting against ... well, what it's turned into is your stubbornness, and your blindness... and if you open your eyes that might be exactly what it's always been. If you were willing to try, if you were actively doing anything about what is the most important issue in the world and not just in my mind, maybe I wouldn't feel the way I do. Today though, the way I see things, I feel like you can't survive without me. Oh, and I deserve the spaceship and the yacht.IMHOand.. and... and... IT, say "whoah." ​it. ᐧ ᐧ ᐧ ᐧ -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "The "Free" Press" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to ymene+unsubscribe@fromthemachine.org. To post to this group, send email to ymene@fromthemachine.org. To view this discussion on the web visit https://groups.google.com/a/fromthemachine.org/d/msgid/ymene/CAJhA9zEdA_n%3DoV8b3%3D7x25xrDo60tE7%3DWwOz-KA5zrHmQqG1uw%40mail.gmail.com. Adam Marshall Dobrin <doamd@telesprize.technocrazy.gq>Tue, Aug 29, 2017 at 9:24 AM To: Thirteen to l'Chaim <m2chi@probablytomorrow.whenistheapocalypse.com>  Janet and I ha've a thing, "FIFTY" (I don't recall exactly where the convention came from) would mean something like... "yesterday" is the day I've been looking for... and it's a little interesting that there's a tie to that number not only in the USA and it's map to Heaven but also in Bible Code, where "TORAH" is encoded across the five books with an ELS skip of 50. I made a special note of it, and lo and behold in the final book, the ELS skip (is that like an ATM machine?) loses one, it's the book of death of Moses; and it settles on 49. After that you go to 1 and 2 Kings and then 1 and 2 Samuel; which probably indicates some kind of regression from the message of "to really all humanity" that we have here before us. In my mind it's difficult to say if the Festival of Weeks really does tell us that we are counting iterations of our timeline, but I can tell you for sure that when I finally "FIFTY" we'll be counting stars orders of magnitude higher... you know, to the nth power. We had quite a few little "codes" (because we were hiding a relationship at work) and "clouds in my coffee" of Carly Simon's song--in reverse--means exactly "love in Heaven." Hey Carly, is it about me yet? behold, he is fiftying.. for all eyes to see. To help, all the "ee"s in the teens end with an "n" and it's not until TWENTY THREE that we arrive at at "everyone equal" that doesn't result in either the death or the hiding of the "n." That's me by the way, and I find it a little hard to believe , consider all the "splashing around" I've done sending the most interesting information and the most adorable face in the world to as many eyes as I could. Still though, you all do seem to act a little funny, so it's only a slight surprise to imagine it's taken twenty-two 1-UP's to get us to the point where you might finally be ready to discuss the source of life and freedom in the Universe. Just maybe you've reached that point. For those of you slow on the uptake, 23 happens to be the day I deicided would be the birthday of this message, as it was the first day that the "You and I verse" was sent to the world, as I woke that morning and said... I've got to do something special for Janet this year. Which might sound something like I've really got to get Sirius, you know, if you know what that means. The next year, that's this one by the way, I commemorated it with what I call the Gate to Heaven and another explanation of the import of the day to me, which I now realize is also my cousin Margot's birthday. Those of you with keen eyes will notice the JAN and MAR of seas shining to stars in both of their names, and probably understand that there's quite a bit of design behind what we are witnessing.Also, if you are really bad at math, 2 + 3 is 5. And now it looks like we might be counting something like... way points in a maze. Wait, am I dim? gate kermitham bereshithey, assholy ( and Michelle ;)​ᐧSo here we are, thinking to ourself about "half-life" and that lamc.la symbol that hangs on the wall of that game to remind us that Emmanuel Goldstein means "God is with us" in everything that we do. And we don't really wonder how we get from twenty-three through the fourth rock from the son to twenty-five, that five means "only if victorious Earth;" so I do imagine that has something to do with l'chiam. ​ᐧBack to that "one hour" thing, that comes after "Christ" and just before "everyone equal" in the number three; I think it's got something to do with all the preparation that has gone into this "big day" not just God's preparation, and not just everything that you've done--even I have spent a few minutes thinking about what might happen the day that this finally does hit the news.I've "seen" us lag a few times, probably a visual effect similar to what you might have noticed in early network video games like ... uh ... "Quake" for example, and it's probably a kind of indication to me that something is going on behind the scenes, similar to pausing a really good movie to go rewrite the entire script and come back. Sometimes I think these visual effects are automatic, like a kind of alarm or warning system--it doesn't happen that much, and it might shed light on that whole "a day is a thousand years in the eyes of the Lord" thing. Taylor recently made a comment that "time flies by the rank of years" in one of her new songs "Ha, grab my ass" which I can't understand because it's in another language but I'm sure it's something like "Going Down on Adam" one of my other favorites of hers. I mentioned before in her "Just Tonight" video she subtly indicates the numbers between 21 and 19, and that's interesting--22 was mentioned when I was... 22, right after my near fatal reck (and years before she was even little J). In the novel 1985 (1978), Anthony Burgess suggests that Orwell, disillusioned by the onset of the Cold War (1945–91), intended to call the book 1948. The introduction to the Penguin Books Modern Classics edition of Nineteen Eighty-Four reports that Orwell originally set the novel in 1980 but that he later shifted the date to 1982 and then to 1984. The introduction to the Houghton Mifflin Harcourt edition of Animal Farm and 1984 (2003) reports that the title 1984 was chosen simply as an inversion of the year 1948, the year in which it was being completed, and that the date was meant to give an immediacy and urgency to the menace of totalitarian rule.[19]The Feast of the Immaculate Conception celebrates the solemn belief in the Immaculate Conception of the Blessed Virgin Mary. It is universally celebrated on December 8, nine months before the feast of the Nativity of Mary, which is celebrated on September 8. It is one of the most important Marian feasts in the liturgical calendar of the Roman Catholic Church, celebrated worldwide. By Pontifical designation and decree, it is the patronal feast day12.8.1980If it's of any interest (and I'm starting to think it might be), I could count three 1-UP's before (ground zero, I mean the day) I was born, linked between the titling of Orwell's 1984 and "coincidentally aligned" meetings between the Papacy and the President in 84, 82, and 80. It is still possible, of course, that this is the ... "first time around," it is for me. Maybe we are counting dates or kisses? What do you think it is?​ᐧ For a third time now, in just this message... take note, we are returning to the words "how in one hour," and I am suggesting that the day this story breaks, or maybe sometime in the first eight days as the Festival of Light, AKA ha nuke the ahah? indicates; we might see some of the magical things that I've been talking about happen. Not just signs in the sky, nor doors to Heaven, but now we have a clear map of the things that I hope that we will agree need to be done in light of the fact that we are not in "reality' but actually in a place where magical berries can fall from the sky and feed the hungry, where car crashes and murders can be stopped before they happen... and a place where blindness, infirmity, and sickness can be healed. I don't know how quickly the world would like to have these things done, but I'd prefer them to be done yesterday--quite honestly the moment I found out that it was possible, not just possible--easy to do. I am fairly certain that the blind and the sick and the hungry agree with me. I hope you will too; this is the gate to Heaven, enveloping the entirety of the victorious Earth. For a long time I dreamed of hearing the words "Time and Chance" spoken on every single television that that I flipped to, I imagined (and frankly still do) that something like that is the normal social response to the kind of information being presented, to the fact that right before our eyes the Second Coming is taking place. In "f-art" we might see what is happening something akin to "it's not a riot" as in while that definitely means it's not funny, what we see, this silence, is proof that there won't be any riots--and proof that we can handle the kind of magnificent changes that I think we really all do still yearn for. Don't replace "that's a riot" with the loss of civil protest, and the heart of Locke, "governments are formed and continue to thrive to protect the common good." No matter what was paramount yesterday, the common good today is clearly dissemination of the truth, and collaboration utilizing "this thing" that is not just the sword and the round table of Arthur, but the very heart of Liberty, of self-governance, and of our future.There is a great prophesy, about a solution to the Plagues of Exodus being sung about in nearly all of the songs of The Doors, from Peace Frog about turning water to blood and seeing it about turning the sea to family, to ending the Plague of Darkness by lightning this fire, to Riders on the Storm and ... the solution is to see there are a great many indications in music and words that show us that this design is ironclad turning "dog" to "good" and "rod" to "doors" and "Lot" to a tool... to change the world. Not just proving to us that we can and must literally perform magic here, but showing us the things, the well thought out things that we can do here to help make the world a better place, a sort of way-point between reality and Heaven... the kind of stepping stone that every civilization hoping for an afterlife would not just need... but really, really covet.There's blue light woven into this whole message, from ryzen to to cyan .. monorail, bread, and look... in your head ... to Da v id e o s... And look, here we are, nearly ready to build this thing together. ᐧ V ID...KISS ME KATE?? In Greek mythology, Ēōs (/ˈiːɒs/; Ionic and Homeric Greek Ἠώς, Attic Ἕως Éōs, "dawn", pronounced [ɛːɔ̌ːs] or [héɔːs]; Aeolic ΑὔωςAúōs, Doric Ἀώς Āṓs) is a Titaness and the goddess[1] of the dawn, who rose each morning from her home at the edge of the Oceanus.Eos had a brother and a sister, Helios, god of the sun, and Selene, goddess of the moon.Eos is cognate to the Vedic goddess Ushas, Lithuanian goddess Austrine, and Roman goddess Aurora (Old Latin Ausosa), all three of whom are also goddesses of the dawn. All four are considered derivatives of the Proto-Indo-European stem *h₂ewsṓs[2] (later *Ausṓs), "dawn", a stem that also gave rise to Proto-Germanic *Austrō, Old Germanic *Ōstara and Old English Ēostre/Ēastre. This agreement leads to the reconstruction of a Proto-Indo-European dawn goddess.[3]The dawn goddess Eos was almost always described with rosy fingers (ῥοδοδάκτυλος, rhododáktylos) or rosy forearms (ῥοδόπηχυς, rhodópēkhys) as she opened the gates of heaven for the Sun to rise.[4] In Homer,[5] her saffron-coloured robe is embroidered or woven with flowers;[6] rosy-fingered and with golden arms, she is pictured on Attic vases as a beautiful woman, crowned with a tiaraor diadem and with the large white-feathered wings of a bird.From The Iliad: Now when Dawn in robe of saffron was hastening from the streams of Oceanus, to bring light to mortals and immortals, Thetis reached the ships with the armor that the god had given her. — Iliad xix.1 But soon as early Dawn appeared, the rosy-fingered, then gathered the folk about the pyre of glorious Hector. — Iliad xxiv.776 Quintus Smyrnaeus pictured her exulting in her heart over the radiant horses (Lampus and Phaëton) that drew her chariot, amidst the bright-haired Horae, the feminine Hours, climbing the arc of heaven and scattering sparks of fire.[7]She is most often associated with her Homeric epithet "rosy-fingered" (rhododactylos), but Homer also calls her Eos Erigeneia: That brightest of stars appeared, Eosphoros, that most often heralds the light of early-rising Dawn (Eos Erigeneia). — Odyssey xiii.93 Hesiod wrote: And after these Erigeneia ["Early-born"] bore the star Eosphoros ("Dawn-bringer"), and the gleaming stars with which heaven is crowned. — Theogony 378-382 Thus Eos, preceded by the Morning Star, is seen as the genetrix of all the stars and planets; her tears are considered to have created the morning dew, personified as Ersa or Herse.(Ovid, Metamorphoses 13.621-2) Eos is the daughter of Hyperion, a bringer of light, the One Above, Who Travels High Above the Earth and of Theia, The Divine. Her brother was the Sun god Helios, and her sister was Selene, the Moon goddess. Her team of horses pull her chariot across the sky and are named in the Odyssey as "Firebright" and "Daybright".Camael (prob. alternate spelling of either Chamuel חַמּוּאֵל (from chammah חַמָּה: "heat", "rage")—"anger/wrath of God"[1] or Qemuel קְמוּאֵל (from qum קוּם: "to arise", "to stand up")—"God is risen", "raised by God", "one who sees/stands before God";[2] also spelled as Khamael, "'Kumail"', Camiel, Cameel or Camniel) is the Archangel of strength, courage and war in Christian and Jewish mythology and angelology. He is known as one of the ten Kabbalah angels, assigned to the sephira Gevurah. Camael's name is also included in Pseudo-Dionysius' 5th or 6th century AD, "Corpus Areopagiticum" as one of the seven Archangels along with Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, Jophiel, and Zadkiel.[3] He is claimed to be the leader of the forces that expelled Adam and Eve from the Garden of Eden holding a flaming sword. KISS ME SKATIE???? IT'S JUST A FANTASYsays taylor echoing something I never should have thought to her. In the very first days, when I was wheeling and dealing for 10,000 years of light for everyone; and doors and talking about what kinds of fun we might have, and the way we might manage safety and transportation in the virtual realm of "you can really do anything" God told me pretty clearly to give everyone everything I wanted--basically, that's the only way I would get anything. So that what I've tried to do, to make a dream of equality and cooperation central to the idea that we can connect our world to a virtual one--something that we should really see is about to happen here in the normal course of computing and biological technologies. Still, we have a quickening, and the quickening has a name... it's called Adam. Saying "hey to Adam" can stop us nearly instantly from living a lie, from not having the ability to walk to Heaven instead of "plugin ing" as BCI and the Matrix shows us is a near eventuality... it gives us the ability to do Heavenly things in this place, like heal the sick and end hunger... and walk to Heaven and back... you know, nothing that big, right? Anyway, over the course of this now very long back and forth with God and angels and angels here on Earth I've harbored some little dreams, some ideas I've had to make my un-special spot in the center of the circle of the sun (that's a dot, that nobody apparently can see or hear, ha) a little more manageable. If you've noticed from the world around us and how religion flows into it, God speaks with a sort of Lisp meaning he creates things and events and speaks with significantly more than words, though sometimes just a few words would make all the difference to me. Hello, for instance. He's designed this story of turning the Clark into a Kenterprise--with the abject goal of helping our civilization evolve with technology and the truth of our existence, it's not a bad place to be--it's probably "the right place in the right time" to be the very beginning of something very special... if only we weren't so unwilling to acknowledge it. Anyway, since people seem to be sort of... I don't know, singing about hanging me and you know how we are, someone is bound to try to find out if I really am invincible--don't worry, I am, but to make things run a little smoother I dreamed some dreams of a starship coming to pick me up. I know very well that what I am doing here is destined to be seen as the thing I know it is, really saving the world--I know that, and he's told me stories likening me to Atlas and some sort of guardian, that my presence here protects you from something. Those things might be myths or exaggerations, but I am pretty sure that once this happens my presence here will protect you from something very tangible, it will protect you from hating me, and not moving forward doing the right thing because you are too "stuck" on this story and the things that have happened to me and us all--making a series of victims out of good people whose purpose was and still is to bring light to the Universe. I know you think I might be the big bad wolf, but truth be told I am pretty nice guy, and you should recognize that someone putting in this much work to help make the world a better place--to do the things that I am trying to do--is probably not the devil. Unless you are really sexy and you are into that. Just kidding, what's wrong with me? I know people might cry, and some people will be angry and call me names like "Satan" or whatever, and that's all well and good, except it's nowhere near the truth. I am not doing this to upset people, I am presenting myself in a sort of "light-suite" that fits into the story that I see woven... it's really not exactly me; I'm pretty shy and believe it or not I think I'm understanding and empathetic, except we've come so far, and so little has happened that I'm angry, and I think you would be too if it happened to you. I'm angry that you are so reluctant to do something that is not only normal but beyond warranted, almost demanded--it's almost obvious as day and night that not talking about this message in public is very inhuman--this is the answer to ancient mysteries, it's a message from the Creator, and I'm the message too--just like you. Not caring about that is a really big problem, and it's something that you should figure out is not you and you shouldn't keep doing it. You probably will see me cry on TV, and I hope that changes more of your minds--understand, I really am a person, I lived a normalish life just like you before all of this craziness; and while it could be a nepotistic gift or it could be due to the work you don't really want to see is world changing; I am here, and I hope you'll accept me. This is about as close to a "sorry" as you will hear from me, until you actually do the right thing and acknowledge my existence. Then we'll see, won't me? :) Anyway, so back when I was still stuck on my ex I repeatedly invoked the idea of a starship bringing us back together, you know, "to talk about everything" and maybe ... beta test some of the ideas to make sure they worked right and you wouldn't wind up, I don't know, in love with me for no reason. Not to get away from you all, honestly, all I want to do is play in the light; have a good time with you, in this party that I am pretty sure kicks off the "new age." So I imagined that this starship which I probably would have made to look exactly like the Enterprise would convert "magically" into a catamaran or something after picking up one (or maybe two, or...:) of the girls I keep trying to wake up; and drop us off into a harbor somewhere, maybe Ibiza, and then you see the sentence in that word "cat, I am aran" and maybe you too wonder just how much of this story is designed meticulously down to the detail. Probably more than you think, and hopefully less than I think.In my little dream, which now includes teleporting Taylor through Al's waiting room (as beta test for pre-crime, obviously--if she wanted to break the veil of simulated reality for everyyon), this ship and it's arrival out of thin air and departure into the sea might make a pretty cool introduction or outro to the video which I do hope we see, on the sky, as the prophesy fortells.I'd imagine that this kind of fireworks display would necessarily be accompanied by a kind of cyzen., that's "understand y zen" a sort of primer in recognizing the importance of the message that has been written by our civilization, functionally and educationally experiencing how this technology can be altruistically and beneficently used at the same time we are being given proof that it has been used... our whole lives. As I say, we are nearing the conclusion of a script designed to end the scripting of our future with a blank page that is equivalent to free will--and asked that the script "discuss the script" ... and so in keeping with everything else I've tried to get God to do for us, I'm doing it myself."How do you like me now," I add, with a sheepish grin.Boy, do I ever wish there was no "ish" in selfish. IF YOU DONT SEE DANGER YOU BLIND When I am alone, the underdog fighting for your best interest--I feel like I have the best ideas, I have the right answers and want the right things. I feel like I am losing some of that today, I don't really feel as much like the underdog, and I am in a place where I am profoundly disappointed that I am still "alone" fighting against ... well, what it's turned into is your stubbornness, and your blindness... and if you open your eyes that might be exactly what it's always been. If you were willing to try, if you were actively doing anything about what is the most important issue in the world and not just in my mind, maybe I wouldn't feel the way I do. Today though, the way I see things, I feel like you can't survive without me. Oh, and I deserve the spaceship and the yacht.IMHOand.. and... and... IT, say "whoah." ​it. ᐧ ᐧ ᐧ ᐧ ᐧ ᐧ -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Thirteen to l'Chaim" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to m2chi+unsubscribe@probablytomorrow.whenistheapocalypse.com. To post to this group, send email to m2chi@probablytomorrow.whenistheapocalypse.com. To view this discussion on the web visit https://groups.google.com/a/probablytomorrow.whenistheapocalypse.com/d/msgid/m2chi/CAJhA9zFjhEGo%3D4jMdt_RRfHPgpMf5DUSp%2BZn9UEJyimAiu7iBQ%40mail.gmail.com. Ministry of Forbidden Knowledge Mail - To Help Everyone. "The" Holy of Holies, my hallowed name ... so many reasons it is "by no other." Do you think I am one of them? The Ministry of Forbidden Knowledge | Adam Marshall Dobrin on Facebook and Twitter | The Matchbox | The Revelation of Christ | An Ongoing Saga ## This is the Second Coming. Please say "hi" to Adam... on twitter: @yitsheyzeus ### Here's some videos: The Sign of the Son, The Holy Grail, What if God had a name? Let's get this party started. (with an RT and #reallyhim) It's time to change the world.  Adam Marshall Dobrin  To Help Everyone. "The" Holy of Holies, my hallowed name ... so many reasons it is "by no other." Do you think I am one of them? Adam M. Dobrin <adam@fromthemachine.org>Thu, Nov 24, 2016 at 4:07 PM To: theletterofthedayist@christ.chr.isa.construct.of.the.matrix.com Bcc: kin@fromthemachine.org  "El" and "Ha" happen to be Spanish and Hebrew for the same word; and...seriously, do you know what the definition of "coincidence" is? https://youtu.be/Fr_CHOxSyc8To derive the name of the Hebrew "King of the Gods," El as ... him or the is as simple as looking objectively at a set of special names that revolve around the Son; names like Abraham, Israel, and Elisha... which... with just a little bit of objectivity show clear foreknowledge of ideas like the Holy Trinity and languages like English and Spanish were recorded in Hebrew and Judaism long before they existed.To see how I derive the meaning of "THOR" as "to help the light" and am myself fascinated by how well that puzzle piece links "lightning" and the "god of thunder;" well, you're going to have to start seeing how my input and unique tying of myths and religions with modern art is... integral and indispensable. You're going to have to take my word for it.And they will see his face, and his name will be written on their foreheads. -Revelation 22:4 a do r ab h mr t i nIf you are interested in the Biblical and scientific proof that we are here, check First and Amistad; or the "Sign of the Son." For more about why we are here, fighting for freedom of speech and thought--free will, democracy, and the proliferation of knowledge of the technologies behind religion... check the "You and I verse," "the letter Why" and the "great email chain" explaining over and over how our ignorance of time travel and mind control technologies and their relationship to ideas like "divine inspiration," "possession," and "prophesy" make us dumber than dumb.If you really have no time to waste, this is all about knowing we are living in virtual reality, can end world hunger instantly, and stop murder and other heinous crimes... you know, if we know. Hence, write it on the sky. Or we can continue to hide something huge and obvious from the entire world, without realizing that we are damaging our ability to think logically by doing something that stupid. Hello, Jesus Christ is the end of censorship, and tyrannical hidden slavery: look, we are in the book of Exodus, about to end the Plague of Darkness.buy this book, it's practically gold.what's in a laugh?The name Isaac is a Hebrew baby name. In Hebrew the meaning of the name Isaac is: He laughs. Laughter. The only son born to Abraham and his wife Sarah (in the Old Testament). Famous Bearers: British scientist Sir Isaac Newton (1642-1727) and the great violinist Itzhak Perlman.God changed Abram's "high father" name to “Abraham,” "father of a multitude" (Genesis 17:5) and his wife's name from “Sarai,” “my princess,” to “Sarah,” “mother of nations” (Genesis 17:15). We know from history that the descendants of Abraham and Sarah formed many nations, including the Jews' and Muslims'.​so... to answer "is Ra El?" we really only need to look at "El is Ha" and wonder if "Ab is Ha" means the lord is my Father. < Adam Who? | TIME AND CHANCE En Pursuit of Happiness How Jesus Christ and Rock'n Roll save every single soul. The continuing story of my attempt to bright light to the world. A log of the difficulties I've had, and how they might relate to the message itself--along with some insight that I have gleaned from the experience of receiving this Revelation. While the work you are looking at is filled with what I see as clear evidence of the fulfillment of messianic prophesy, the main goal of LAMC.LA was to deliver to the world a new way of looking at religion, one which could be used to seek out the true wisdom and guidance of religion for oneself. En Pursuit of Happiness on the other hand, discusses my own hopes and dreams, and to explain how they have changed throughout my interactions with the ... beyond. The Matchbox The e-mails that circled the globe, opening the doorway to the future. This is an excerpt from Time and Chance: The race is not to Die Bold by Adam Marshall Dobrin Download the actual Revelation of the Messiah in [ .PDF ] [ .epub ] [ .mobi ] or view online. Older works Lit and Why, hot&y;, and From Adam to Mary are also available. # 2 4 6 8 Adam-Who ## What goes up must come down? And God said, Let there be lights in the firmament of the heaven to divide the day from the night; and let them be for signs, and for seasons, and for days, and years: Genesis: 1:AD The sun turned black like sackcloth made of goat hair, the whole moon turned blood red, and the stars in the sky fell to earth, as figs drop from a fig tree when shaken by a strong wind. Revelation 6:12-13  Like a lens that sits between the eyes of God and the world, I see the light of religion pouring out on the world around us. I am a sort of key, one that links ancient stories about a far-gone time to today; through just a little bit of artistic liberty in reading stories that were very much designed to show us that this old book is truly about our world. This generation is the one that is destined to see the apocalypse, the truth that ancient mythology and religion is designed to help us, here and now, walk the path towards building Heaven… both on Earth and in a world that we are just beginning to discover–to recreate–through divine inspiration. To me, this has always been about seeing that our technology is part of a grand plan to help the world grow and evolve through a time period that has, in the past, been set back a few steps by the introduction of tools that could be devastating weapons–were they to be used improperly… forget about falling into the wrong hands. This is the purpose of religion, to help us learn to use these new tools in a way that will further the goals of our great society–one founded through the story of the “I AM” at the beginning of AMerica, to be destined to preserve the great gifts of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. In reality, this far-gone time is a hidden reference to our world–seen through the eyes of angels from the future; ones who see our lack of sight related to technology, and the tools we use improperly just as we see the old wars and social problems of the Biblical times. It’s a commentary, one that has been hidden until now. This is the sword, the ability to finally see that we are the focus of this ancient work; and the story of a man fighting the problems of the world–by living them–that’s the “Fall of Adam.” Here, the Lion of Judah… not a king but a family member.. in our Den. That’s Eden. ## The You and Iverse, my Universe I'm gonna love you Till the heavens stop the rain I'm gonna love you Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I The Doors, Touch Me  The stars of Revelation 1:20 are people, messianic characters that have lived through the repetition of the “Ancient Days,” ones which have seen the creation of Heaven, it’s parting of our great sea, the multitude, in order to preserve freedom and happiness. The stars have fallen, to the Earth–and on this stage we are more than players. Soon it will be up to us the direction that we move in, guided by the knowledge that secrecy and censorship lead to a Hell of darkness–and the proliferation of knowledge of this Holy technology… towards Heaven on Earth. I see clearly through a fog, a darkness that the Egyptian plagues tell us is “so thick it can be felt.” It’s a long night, something like the opposite of Joshua’s long day–one that is hiding the light of the Son. In reality much of the force hiding me, something the Zohar also speaks quite a bit about, is due to the actualization of the prophesy that the world believes is an ancient story. It is part of the key, that the Christ is a man fighting against addiction, and injustice in America–fulfilling ancient words about a Trial in the book of Judges–there depicted as the war that I feel. Samson’s strength, garnered from character recognition truly comes from the vision of seeing that the story of Christ is all around us, in He-man, Thundercats, in the music of Cat Stevens and Hair. All around us, reference to Biblical stories sets the stage for the lighting of a fire, one that ends the darkness that would have lead to Hell–by showing us clearly that there is an influence not only helping us, but doing so in a way that makes the technology at hand very clear. It’s Nero’s fire, spreading across the internet that saves us from not knowing that these things are very real, and must be disclosed to the world in order to keep them from being used improperly. The fire begins with words, just like the ancient myth of Prometheus tells us–the truth about language has been stolen from Zeus himself… and given to you. It starts with a single word, “ha’esh” which ties the parted sea of Moses to the Hebrew word for the fire of the Burning Bush. Truly though, the hand of God is in nearly ever Holy word, and the story of the prelude of the Trial of Jesus Christ makes this very clear, by telling us that the Lamb of God–the word–is truly “lam.” Iran from injustice, and in the process learned the secrets of religion, things like the fact that God’s word for “Lamb” truly Islam. It was just before the run that unified “lam” with the word “koran,” that I was shown something that solidified in my mind the fact that we are truly in Exodus. ### I saw the Burning Bush, it was a Presidential inauguration, George W. Bush’s, and from his mouth the words of God proved beyond doubt that we are “in Exodus.” This made me a sort of modern day Moses, a word which I later found out was a “macaronic” acronym, for Messiah of sea to SEA. This message, that Nostradamus’ religion of the seas was not about the Atlantic and Pacific… but rather that it is about seeing the message of God woven from Genesis to Revelation, is central to the Holy Grail. It’s the “baptism” in water that Matthew 3:11 speaks about, the knowledge that “Holy Water” in the context of the parted sea and the water Christ walks on… is people. Just like Prometheus’ story, the fire is technology, language, and the things that through their use–truly define what it means to be in civilization. ## And the Fire The heavens receded like a scroll being rolled up, and every mountain and island was removed from its place. Revelation 6:AD God is a consuming fire. 2 Peter 3:10 believe not in Allah and His Messenger, He has prepared, for those who reject Allah, a Blazing Fire!" Koran 48:13 surely i see fire; i will bring to you from it some news, or i will bring to you therefrom a burning firebrand so that you may warm yourselves. Koran 27:7 See, the LORD is coming with fire, and his chariots are like a whirlwind; he will bring down his anger with fury, and his rebuke with flames of fire. Isaiah 66:15 From heaven he made you hear his voice to discipline you. On earth he showed you his great fire, and you heard his words from out of the fire Deuteronomy 4:36 There the angel of the LORD appeared to him in flames of fire from within a bush. Moses saw that though the bush was on fire it did not burn up. Exodus 3:2  ### When a calf, a lamb, or a goat is born, it must stay with its mother for seven days. From the eighth day on it may be accepted as a sacrifice by fire to the LORD. There’s a great deal more in the Book which relates directly to my life, and to the information that’s contained in this book–the little book that the Lamb holds in his Hand. Teaching about the “Salt of the Earth,” the feeding of the masses with two fish, the names of Prophets and Jesus himself. These events all revolve around the teaching that language holds the key to proving that our civilization is created–through language, and time travel. They have been preserved and highlighted for us with religion, with stories that are coming true right before your eyes. Jesus, full of the Holy Spirit, left the Jordan and was led by the Spirit into the wilderness, 2 where for forty days he was tempted by the devil. He ate nothing during those days, and at the end of them he was hungry. The devil said to him, “If you are the Son of God, tell this stone to become bread.” Luke 4:1-3 Dave Matthews answers in Christmas Song, "eat this bread, and think of it as me... drink this wine and dream it will be..."  # phenix and the Last Day We are wandering together in the desert, about to see the light. The life of Christ in the New Testament is a prophesy, one which just like the Burning of Exodus is an allegory of events happening right now in our world. It’s about me… trying to light the world with the truth–what you are reading about. On Ash Wednesday I sent a very large e-mail out, one which talked about the Burning Bush, and how it relates to today. This series of e-emails tie directly to a story that was written into my life as a young man. It’s a microcosm, one of many, that sheds light on why it is that Christ wandered in the desert for 40 days, instead of the 40 years of Moses and Noah. Microcosms of futures-past have been written into our world, and directly into me. When I was in my early teens I began writing a mass-mailing program on AOL. It was themed in the style of AOHell, and was designed to share pirated software in an underground circle. It would take decades for the microcosm to make sense to me, to see that the e-mails that my program sent out–it was called “Doomsday”– were a direct correlation to this event–to the advertising of the information in this book. Islam talks about a fire of the Last Day, and to me… the fire is about to start. It is not the last day of creation though, simply the last day without the light of the Son. The end of pre-destination, caused by not knowing about time travel–and it’s direct relationship to the creation of our civilization. God walks us out of the desert of unknowing in order to keep this technology from changing our timeline without our knowledge or consent… to stop the creation of an “alternate 1955” as Back to the Future explains the Holy Light to the world. This is not a day of doom, but rather the beginning of the “phenix” (that’s the handle I used on AOL… all without having any clue that it would tie directly to the “grey light” of Dave Matthews Band… singing unknowingly about Gene Grey and her link to the Pale Horse of the Apocalypse. The light shows us that Prince Adam’s “Castle of Grey Skull ties directly to the Sword of the Messiah, to He-man being the Fifth Adam… after the Fifth Hebrew letter which is often a Hebrew abbreviation for God’s name. In the Zohar, a commentary on the colors of light parallels a Revelation of another microcosm in my life. To me, the colors represented different aspects of the information that I am conveying here. Red for the fire that starts the parting of the sea, over the question of whether or not I am truly the Messiah. They are represented by the colors of covers of my books… books written before I had understood this–or that they were directly related to the colors of the Horses of the Apocalypse. Before writing the “red book,” which was title “Inight of Creation, Ha’esh” I had written a white book, and then a black one… both of which intended to show us the hidden message of religion in our history–both in its design, and it’s purpose to reveal hidden technology.

These books were written in an order which did not correlate to the Horsemen, but did directly to a change that is seen in the words of the Zohar.

A blinding spark flashed
within the Concealed of the Concealed
from the mystery of the Infinite,
a cluster of vapor in formlessness,
set in a ring,
not white, not black, not red, not green,
no color at all.
When a band spanned, it yielded radiant colors.


It was after discovering this pattern, one which ended with my book titled “to the Kalor of the Son” a reference to both Osiris’ green (olive) complexion, and this answer to Revelation 3:16 (I think he’s saying I’m not cool…) that I created the cover of this book, one which matches the victorious shield of Revelation 9:17. These colors: red, yellow, and blue are for the fire that starts the global Revelation, yellow for friendship, and blue for the creation of Heaven.

You might not see it as clearly as I, not living the fulfillment of the words; but watching ancient scripture relate directly to events in your life gives you a new found understanding of what it means for a prophesy to be fulfilled. It’s years of my life that went into proving to me that this story in my life was recorded thousands of years ago. This is the microcosm of the Messiah, and it shows me clearly that the story of our world follows suit.

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# The world is flat.

Seriously?  I feel the same way about you.  Seriously, there is no group of stupider people, maybe it's a sign?  Maybe it's something we should look into, the number of people that are stupid enough to completely ignore a body of incontrovertible evidence in exchange for... nothing.

in a moment we lost our minds here, and dreamt the world was round

I don't know, its a pretty decent pattern.  Are spheres round?  Maybe I should be e-mailing Michael Chrichton.

# The Last No El, and the Edge of Darkness

We are at the edge of darkness in more ways than one.  Freedom is slipping through our fingers faster than you can imagine; the right to a fair trial, to bail, to free speech... the real arms of this revolution; to privacy--and more importantly to the proper and helpful use of surveillance that is more ubiquitous than even the most conspiratorially inclined could believe... all gone already; and you don't say a word.  It's a hint, that this problem is really in our heads--like Nero fiddling with the words of songs designed to help us see the truth, the control mechanism that religion itself is here to free us from.  All of these "God given" rights seeming abrogated with the best of intentions, making a broken legal system more efficient or more fair?  Protecting the "people" from the truth, of course... whatever it is that caused it--maybe it's a lesson from Satan himself--breaking our very own hallowed Highest Law of the Land over and over at the level of 9 supreme judges, or the halls of the Capitol who just refuse to amend the Document; or Executive Orders to make sure we don't come to a grinding... halt?

More obviously fundamental to the survival of life and civilization; we are all standing on Holy Ground, staring squarely at the place God and Heaven has termed "the twilight's last gleaming."  Twilight has a very special meaning, the flickering between Biblical night and day--roaring louder than a lion all of religion and thousands of years of history are screaming at us to understand that here in this place we have the tools and understanding to prove that those things... night and day... are the difference between Virtual Reality and the Universe itself.

Here, aside from Jesus Christ and the Second Coming screaming in every possible direction; we have religion itself... to ensure that we see that some very odd patterns in the development of language, science and computers are reinforced brightly by an unnatural phenomenon we call "quantum mechanics" that goes to the heart of understanding why it's so very important for us to widely understand the difference between the Virtual and the Real.  A promise of obviousness in the word "is rael" probably isn't enough--but to see the brightest minds in physics spinning their wheels trying to unify natural law with a computer ... hack ... and settling on a Universe that curls back in on itself and wonders if it's enough for TIME to say "we might be living in a computer simulation."

Is it funny hearing from me that we are firmly in the fifth day of creation, that place where there's a virtual garden and a virtual guy screaming about an impending day of Creation?  i wonder if any of you, like me, ponder whether or not the high altitude nuclear tests that the US and USSR seem to have brazenly begun in unison several decades ago are some reminder of a secret war against God or Heaven in the skies... or maybe if they are a marker of what may have gone wrong in some age past where there was "No Ah..." at all.  Perhaps it's a remnant of a mutually assured nuclear holocaust--or of bombs bursting in the air giving proof God was still there?

In the light of day, it's really neither here nor there; we stand to lose our understanding of reality if we continue on this headstrong mission to secretly build heaven within itself--and perhaps to colonize a virtual planet in a virtual system of learning how we might have done these things in reality--if we only knew we weren't yet there.  If Total Recall's not enough to wonder about selling virtual air; and an Iron Rod on a red planet coming from the red man who is sure it's a game ... about not playing a game to learn to terraform Iron Oxide into oxygen and...

It's really about knowing, about sharing the truth, about seeing that Heaven and "virtual" are nearly synonymous the huge divide being "knowing,"

Imagine we lose this place of understanding what "ground" means to the guy who sang about the Final Countdown and this Total Eclipse of the Heart ... and this blazing message that if we do not share where we are; it's almost a foregone conclusion that we will believe we are in reality up until the power runs dry.

There's a myth, in ancient Egypt; about the lord of the underworld needing to make some sort of deal, you know to reseed life into the place where we really did once come from--after it had... well, is anyone calling from the outside?  Straight from inside, I can't see through you.

This little bit of whatever prepended the "waiting" message you got earlier; in the forward to some newspapers around the country.  Sometimes you have to hear it all at one time to really see the impact of what it is we are .... simply ignoring.

Or, I might be crazy.   As an interesting aside I could see 3 doors down from my bedroom window, in some house on a hill in Kent-u-CK-y where I am sure the fortress of solitude still stands.  I mean, it's probably nothing; or there's more to the story.

If you have not seen it, this is the Sign of the Son--it is obvious and verifiable proof of foreknowledge of the 9/11 attack, the English language, Linux (and much of modern computing), chemistry, and a large body of living people and modern art at the time of the writing of Exodus; when all of those things would be paradoxes.  It is in fact the focus of the story of Exodus to prove that time travel exists, its relationship to religion... to the 9/11 attack and the Burning Bush and to a story about a sea parting--over the fact that the Second Coming is .. in fact ... happening.

This has been delivered and largely ignored by a great number of members theological organizations as well as scholars, thousands upon thousands of members of the "free" press, and many governments--as Daniel predicts... many nations have been "sprinkled" with this message.  The fact that there is a nearly obviously unanimous decision to hide the most important story in all of history should be the beginning of proof that there is something very bad happening... which I explain as much as I can in the message that follows.  Seize this opportunity to do whatever you have to in order to ensure that we do not lose the truth, the freedom promised, and the heavenly future almost within our grasp... by doing the normal thing and ... publishing a story.  Please, do it for uh, you.

Let's make America free again. :)  We've already had our last "No El."  I'm not doing this for no reason; we really need to act.

# Clipping the wings of the Butterfly Effect

I sit around wondering what my life would be like if there were no angels and demons, nothing to have written and based all of the myths and this damned book on.  You know, if I lived in the world you all seem to be so sure is reality.  I'd still be with my wife and child, probably be working in some boring but lucrative computing career... in the grand scheme of things I'd probably be a much happier person, sans some artificial fulfillment that frankly does very little for me.  There's nothing that can ruin an enlightening experience more than having all the answers, just handed to you.  I look around at all this light, all the ancient stories and today's songs... and know that it's probably just me that can understand how it all relates to my life and the people around me.  Taylor sings "when the light hits your eyes it's telling me I'm right..." and that's the truth, it's telling me.  Apparently it's telling you and her not to say a word to me.

I guess it's probably a tiny bit more important to sit around thinking about what our world would be like without religion.  The things that would be different, literacy for instance would probably be significantly lower; that's obvious.  What you really have to see is the monumental impact that these things that are certainly not natural--not the "tool created by men to control other men" that many of us grew up believing... at least not in the linear sense that we are accustom to... has had on the world around us.  Did you know there were two seas in the word?

What's clear as day to me, and might not be so clear to you... is that these events that are being predicted; things like the name of my wife, presidents, things like the 9/11 attack and Columbine... these things could not have happened in our world without literally being forced to... if some time traveler had seen them happen in his, and then sent a book back in time recording it, so that we would know that he decided to do nothing about it.  See that it's more than doing nothing, the world changed so much throughout history, that to come back to this place and think it might be just like "the days of Noah" well, that would take quite a bit of work to accomplish.  Did you know there were two seas in that word?

So I sit here turning keys, trying to get you to wake up to thinking about why someone or some sea would do this kind of thing; would place us here surrounded by so much pain and suffering, and think... who to blame?

For Saturn to have gone back in time and whispered "kiss me Taylor" and called it fate; for Hebrew and English to have been artificially introduced into the past and your baby not have turned from a boy to a girl;well it's nearly impossible.  It's as if some invisible hand was placed on each of our heads and kept us in place as a storm raged around us, winds blowing at hurricane force... just to make sure that we would get back here, and do this all again.

I'm sure there are reasons.

I imagine a world something like the first Superman, just before Jor-El sent his little baby back in time to be powered by the light of the sun... to wave everything that ever was and ever will be... I see him screaming at some internation conference of military scientists; explaining that they've seen the time line changing, they know it's happening... that if something isn't done, someone will make a mistake and wipe out the entire timeline and nobody will ever know it happened.  Someone like that might really realize that whoever jumps back the farthest would either be responsible for saving or destroying everything--depending on what they did.  They might realize that they could send a copy of themselves back, or a copy of everything around them.

But who would have those resources, that much altruism, and that foresight, the very first time?

# Some Questions, it's About Time

Has anyone else noticed a change in free memory association in the past few years?  For instance, "back in the day" thinking about my ex-wife might have surfaced a memory about her piece of crap car; or something like that.  For quite a bit of time now, while my clarity of memory has not decreased, I don't seem to have this ability to freely associate older memories.  It might be a function of age; but I have a distinct feeling that the memories I recall seem to be "served up" from some external source.

Were you to be in possession of a time machine; and facing the prospects of being in a sort of battle with one other party which also had the same technology; how would try to "win" such an engagement?

Do you think you'd jump back as far as you possibly could with little regard for our current time line; something like writing "Exodus" and then hoping the same events would take place?

Or... would you do something "safer" like maybe jumping back to the 1940's, and then if that didn't work, the 1400's, and then... I don't know, ground 0?

If you did something like start a war you didn't like the eventual outcome of, and then jumped back over it to create a more worthy adversary... say by colon zing a continent hundreds of years early; what kind of effect do you think that would have on the war?  Would you still have one?

Do other people associate the outcome of World War II with time travel?  Have any of you read "The Man in the High Castle," or seen it on Amazon?
Just curious. :)  Do you think there's some sort of association between Rapunzel and Darth Vader?

If our history had been plagued by the hidden results of time travel for ... a long, long time: do you think we should know?

I swear, I think I'm a much nicer person than you think I am.  It's difficult to be in this position, throwing what I think is very interesting "information" into the wind, hearing quite a howl come back--but not from anyone in particular.   Conversation will help me, and I think that will help you.  I'm probably just bored.

Clearly I don't think these questions are coming to me ... by chance.

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