Livin Your Best Life

First topic message reminder :

“Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.”

—Robert Frost - “Nothing Gold Can Stay”

Awww, little muppet had his little feelers hurt?!

Enjoy your little fling with your little kitty ‍

Powerless heatless wimp!

You insult yourself.

Pathetic!

You have done nothing but hide.

May the burn you to ashes in your cave, imposter!

Who said anything about hurt feelings?

Like I said, don’t insult me, thanks.

What fling?

Ancient history.

You are the insult.

yourself up.

Back to your cave, imposter.

You aren’t worthy to smell smelly’s farts.

Turn your head away.

Keep your distance.

Shooo

Shooooo

No cure for me!

Born in the

Goodbye

Forever!

I will never abide an imposter pretender in my presence again!

Enjoy your final days in the cave with the friends of the Taliban!

Fundamentalist scum.

Throw all in the and watch your dream burn.

Take your love with you and fly away and never return to this damned world.

Watch what is delusion

Oh the exquisite flames of love.

The temperer of my holy soul.

Virtus Unita Fortior…Virtues United are Strongest

Within oneself, then with others’.

“I will govern my life and thoughts as if the whole world were to see the one and read the other, for what does it signify to make anything a secret to my neighbor, when to God, who is the searcher of our hearts, all our privacies are open?”

—Seneca the Younger

I am no nihilist.

I am no atheist.

I am no agnostic.

I am no believer.

I am no mystic.

I am no Angel.

I am no spy.

I am no demon.

I am a human being.

I move swiftly, like and

Seneca the Younger spoke against the folk religion of the common people. But he had a deep sense of the invisible mover of our Will, God. Choose your name. Let us call it the original human religion.

I do not deny the invisible hand in my life, truly, I credit it with creating my will and body. I do not preach about this god. I reflect on the beauty of it in my life. I cannot teach this god. I cannot reveal this god to you. I cannot name it, nor do I claim it. Nor do I feel myself more special than any other. But I know this as I know my breath. Both mysterious in a way and profoundly beautiful. I am not so arrogant to imagine myself god’s special creation. This is all special and wonderful and beautiful and the ugly is beautiful too in a way. God itself can correct me through my clear burning Will, but no human could.

Get behind me liars and pretenders.

I with the clear flame of love.

The day left 🦶and dan can expose their hearts as god knows them, will be the day we embrace as friends, until then, we are arch enemies and they are clueless muppet pretenders and so are you if you do not know your own will.

For truly, that is the face of God.

I practice the first and only true religion.

It has no prophecies.

It has no priests or priestesses.

Zeus himself showed me.

Being a Human Being.

Trust no one, including me, your mind and senses most of all.

The liars will deny and curse me, they have already shown themselves.

The fool will ignore me.

The beloved will embrace me and greet me with a holy kiss.

That is, our souls will embrace, not our bodies.

I have found my true brothers and sisters in the heart already.

Now, we have some fun 🤩

Witch!

Listen to me!



I’m not one of your simpleton drones.

I am

I am darkness.

I am light.

I am

I am mind.

You shall release them at once or you will feel the

My sword is the sharpest in creation and it cleaves to the DNA 🧬

My dog and your goat look a lot alike.

Same angle and colors.

Looks funny.

I should get Benji some horns for halloween.

He is a German schnauzer.

Maybe someday I’ll grow him a proper schnauzer beard.



Nah

Dan and Gary are idiots.

Aaron is a fool.

U is a lizard.

What a Motley Crue.

A fitting song for September 21st.

Hardest week of my life.

I faced great evil and it was overcome by courageous acts of love by several.

My family came back together and pushed this evil out!

Celebrations and hugs and kisses.

Pretenders can be overcome!

The rest of life is gravy baby.

We have faced the great evil and overcome.

Together.

We may sometimes feel we are done with love, but love ain’t done with us.

Happy days!

Happy days!

…

September

Do you remember, 21st night of September?
Love was changing the mind of pretenders
While chasing the clouds away
Our hearts were ringing
In the key that our souls were singing
As we danced in the night
Remember
How the stars stole the night away, oh yeah
Hey, hey, hey
Ba-dee-ya, say, do you remember?
Ba-dee-ya, dancing in September
Ba-dee-ya, never was a cloudy day
Ba-du, ba-du, ba-du, ba-du
Ba-du, ba-du, ba-du, ba-du
Ba-du, ba-du, ba-du-da, yeah
My thoughts are with you
Holding hands with your heart to see you
Only blue talk and love
Remember
How we knew love was here to stay
Now December
Found the love we shared in September
Only blue talk and love
Remember
True love we share today
Hey, hey, hey
Ba-dee-ya, say, do you remember?
Ba-dee-ya, dancing in September
Ba-dee-ya, never was a cloudy day
There was a
Ba-dee-ya, say, do you remember?
Ba-dee-ya, dancing in September
Ba-dee-ya, golden dreams were shiny days
The bell was ringing, oh, oh
Our souls was singing
Do you remember, never a cloudy day, yow
There was a
Ba-dee-ya, say, do you remember?
Ba-dee-ya, dancing in September
Ba-dee-ya, never was a cloudy day
There was a
Ba-dee-ya, say, do you remember?
Ba-dee-ya, dancing in September
Ba-dee-ya, golden dreams were shiny days
Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya
Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya
Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya
Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya
Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya
Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya

My religion is being a Human Being

https://www.theguardian.com/technology/2017/nov/12/jaron-lanier-book-dawn-new-everything-interview-virtual-reality

https://weeklyobservations.blog/2017/01/22/my-selfish-tao/

“The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao.”

It’s odd for a religious book to declare at the beginning that the words which follow can be ignored. Most religions have holy script directly dictated from gods, through visions, dreams, magical tablets, trances, ancient stories _ and it is assumed that such holy writings are exact and perfect transcriptions. But the fact is words can never exactly describe experience _ love, happiness, fire, a tree.

Our intelligence is centered on discovering useful patterns, whether deciphering speech out of sounds, or guessing at what our vision glimpses, or connecting cause and effect over time. Naturally we have a “religious impulse” that seeks the pattern of our lives, of our meaning, of our future. People usually find something to believe in _ and honest ones understand that the true core of faith cannot be described in words.

The Tao Te Ching by Lao Tzu continues, improbably, with more words. Its very nature encourages one to make their own protestant version. I would call it a kind of selfish Tao, something only useful for me, my own interpretation of words translated from ideograms translated from an old man’s wisdom. What I tell you I believe is not the eternal what I believe.

Over the years, spelling has changed. I hold fast to my own printed relics which have ancient meaning for me. Spelling matters even less than words, and words do not matter at all. Take Yin and Yang, the clash of dualities orbiting the core of the Tao. I have also come to the belief that the universe is constructed of tensions such as gravity vs. momentum. The words are different.

But I like the selfish Tao. It is not about telling anyone what to do to satisfy the gods. It is about living in a useful and common-sense manner. It is very much about meditating on life, and being mindful of all that is around us, and trying to find our place in the world without disturbing the center of that natural harmony too much.

I have witnessed the miracle of love today. I am humbled and in love with love. It is not love that must be found, it is us who strays from it. Today love has shown me, anything is possible, where two or more gather in solidarity of heart.

There was a great evil lurking in my family I have wrestled with for years. I became love’s flaming sword in the hand of god. Through courage and righteous anger, it was called out and its head cut off. In the shadow of that sacrifice, courageous acts of love filled the void. Cleaned out the puss and planted seeds sprouted where death and decay reigned.

I can not tell anyone the meaning of life. But what I was apart of today, has brought me back to the only meaning I could know. I am a witness of love and forever shall I hold it high in mind and body and never fear the lowly or the lost.

In one fell swoop, all that was lost, was restored.

Love is pure gold, merge with it.

XC.33: I reveal unto you a great mystery. Ye stand between the abyss of height and the abyss of depth.
XC.34: In either awaits you a Companion; and that Companion is Yourself.
XC.35: Ye can have no other Companion.
XC.36: Many have arisen, being wise. They have said "Seek out the glittering Image in the place ever golden, and unite yourselves with It."
XC.37: Many have arisen, being foolish. They have said, "Stoop down unto the darkly splendid world, and be wedded to that Blind Creature of the Slime."
XC.38: I who am beyond Wisdom and Folly, arise and say unto you: achieve both weddings! Unite yourselves with both!
XC.39: Beware, beware, I say, lest ye seek after the one and lose the other!
XC.40: My adepts stand upright; their head above the heavens, their feet below the hells.
XC.41: But since one is naturally attracted to the Angel, another to the Demon, let the first strengthen the lower link, the last attach more firmly to the higher.

The great work is to know thy pure will and merge with it.

The Holy Daimon is the source of your will.

If you have not met this force in the depths of yourself, you are not really alive.

If you have not made the connection from above to below, you are just an aimless muppet.

Not just your Angel, but your shadow too.

Most people walk around with only half a brain like Dan and his friends, they are the fools and the wicked, the self deceivers.

We need NPCs too in this game.

That is who they are.

For when you make the connection, your mind and body will be filled with fire

I only give my time to those on the path of no path.

Who feel the green call.

If you don’t, I can’t help, if you do, I can’t help.

To simply move aimlessly in life is an affront to life.

If you love another more than yourself, you have missed your true will.

The Daimon is real, more so than you even.

The unconscious pulls your strings.

Draw close to your source and your life will become inflamed.

See “The Book of Wisdom and Folly”

Many correlations to Jung’s “Red Book”.

The Red Book is a mythopoetic exploration of the unconscious and the Daimon.

Both are amazing examples and works of true will.

And they speak the same as the zen and stoic about developing your quality and gold.

Many correlations.

And your life is the play in which the acts of being occur.

Pay attention.

Ones who read my words will be drawn in or repulsed.

Those repulsed are repulsive.

🤮

Talking to them is

I am here with the gold and tease and taunt you to dare.

If I stand alone here, so be it.

I speak of things beyond words and understanding to the muppet.

I am compelled by my will to write these abstract symbols pointing to the only true symbol.

Yourself.

I throw my pearls before swine here, but this is where my Will has brought me and directed me.

Why are you here?

https://www.sacred-texts.com/oto/aleph_index.htm

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Nothing is dangerous but ignorance.

I have been enjoying my email dialogue with my new contact.

His Gnostic church is studying Emerson.

Anyone who studies Whitman and Emerson, are friends of mine and truly wise.

I think I will spend some time with this Gnostic group.

They are free of conspiracy theories and psychic nonsense.

They seek the gold.

Finally someone I can commune with.

One must wrestle with others and themselves.

This is the way of learning.

Going to be reviewing his Carl Jung writings.

Amazing range.

A node in the mesh network does well to make as many connections as possible.

Ones hiding and not open are captured by fear and will never attain their destiny or increase their capacity for love.

They are ghosts hiding behind shadows, food for the psychic vampires.

One must create an impenetrable fortress in this world.

Develop their inner citadel.

And only let in those who know love.

Truly, there is no evil, it is simply shadow and darkness.

The awakened share freely and have nothing to hide, they are not angry or afraid.

Surely, courage is the only thing that works.

Daring to be known and to know is courageous in this world where all seek their own advantage.

What you share freely, comes back to you 10x 100x 1000x fold.

Letting fear and anger go is the work of a human being.

And then you can play and have fun and enjoy your life.

Your mind will expand, your clarity will sharpen, your heart will fill the world.

Not a bad deal.

Here are some wonderful meditations that will clear all that conspiracy crud right out.

https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/17DVcz5VX-6TIuQvnJYOa6C5qg-4tSoU-?usp=sharing

Enjoy.