I wouldn’t argue with the lady Cy.
I have crappy credit and I am a little too obtuse to work most anywhere.
Don’t need no more money, I get what I need when needed.
Can’t hurt fools like me
As I am an innocent, I shall continue with my spontaneous authentic diatribe from within...do better.
You must demand realization!
Like come to a full stop until the matter is resolved. If you are serious to know.
I am of the new race of Human Beings congregating in California for some reason, among other places.
I am not proud, I am powerful because of Love.
I’m learning more about my part as the curtains rise.
The age of the past is gone, matriarchy gave way to patriarchy, which has split the atom and birthed the child.
Horus has set the world on fire and filled me with such a rage.
Tempered now thankfully, humbled.
Blue Moon too.
So the rebellious child grows.
The Kali Yuga ended and now we progress to stardom.
A little faith is required it seems.
In no-thing or God, but in yourself as the face of god, for surely we all are.
Beautifully and wonderfully made, even the infant terrible.
They just are trying everything they can not to accept it and delay, but things proceed.
For as one rises, so do all.
The old ways are done, they are being burned away.
Why is there so much confusion now, a fog?!
Because we are yet children!!!
Because this is the game of Horus.
Look at our leaders, religions, business tycoons, culture, products, entertainment, just all children playing games.
The face of Horus is in them all, all divine juvenile beings, you too.
Compassion is seeing all as yourself, just playing games, no judgments can be made or ground defended. No one better or worse than another.
Oh, but you insist that’s not true, well, it is and we made it all up and a big mess to boot.
One, no one saves us from but us, as young divine adults.
We are making progress I feel.
And growing up is all about intuition, imagination and flow.
We are the beast 666, what will we grow into, we are breaking all our toys.
Leaders are just extremists.
It grinds to a halt as patriarchy faces its death, literally and sacrifice all for the child.
They have it in them to sacrifice for the child, always did.
The Pope told a group of kids Hell was impossible because of the love for Humanity the Cosmos demonstrates. So you will sink to a firey pit he joked? What kind of god would do that he asked. Hell is what we make here he said. That pope may be the best one yet. Not saying much, but for popes, he ain’t all bad offering hope like that.
Mommy and Daddy Gods are gone and no one is coming.
I have hope in us.
I have hope in myself.
That’s the best kind of hope.
Time to grow up.
Time to accept your power and life eternal and take back what was given away.
That’s a powerful statement and one I have faith in the spirit of.