Hurricane Harvey became personal to me with family and friend living in Texas, including Houston. Fortunately my son informed me that my youngest daughter was safe for now. According to the weather clowns a rough road still lay ahead for her and other Texans. Even though Harvey is a Tropical Storm, Tornados & Flooding will continue to plague the Lone Star State.It is with this in mind I offer a prayer for Texas and every single Texan for their safety during this weather born disaster. I offer prayers for their safety, minimal loss of life and an expedient recovery. Most importantly, I pray for those who lost loved ones.
The people who’ve lost loved ones during this disaster are the ones who need prayers. Their world just got lonelier for them with one less person in their lives on this lonely planet. They lost someone they could confide in and be a friend. I can relate for I’ve buried my sister, brother, dad, scores of friends and my youngest daughter, Samantha. Gawd, loosing my kid was tough. Still chokes me up eh.
Nothing ever filled the void they left from their demise. If I ever hear the word ‘closure’ again I’ll strangle the doctor with their stethoscope. The idea of closure does not sit well with me for I want to remember my family & friend and the love we shared not find a way to erase of stop their memories, especially my little girl. I’ll never got over her passing either but closure was and is NOT an option in my mind or heart of hearts.
Being the poster boy for Post Traumatic Stress Disorder it’s not hard to see why I flipped out over Hurricane Harvey with my youngest daughter living in the flight path of this tumultuous weather pattern. I can imagine how other parents would feel if they lost a child for the cut runs deep and we share the same scars. I don’t mind shedding a tear over their memory for it means I still have love in my heart for them. I like that.
I want to ‘still’ love them but closure or the perception of closure is totally counter productive to me anyway. With PTSD I must address what hurts the most and face it directly so I can deal and cope with it. If I don’t, I get my inflatable shell and crawl into it as far as I can so I don’t have to address ANYTHING AT ALL. Fortunately I did find a way to cope and that is what I would like to share with those who suffered loss of loved ones.
Without going through the finite details of my life’s journey I’ll just jump in with the fact I had a near death experience. I saw this and I saw that, I wrote of the prophecies I was given, blab, blab, blab. With that said, I had a chance to see how it goes on ‘the other side’. It’s bitchen there and I did not want to come back, even knowing I had family etc back on this plain of existence.
Sounds sort of cold blooded eh. It was true though, I did not want to come back to Earth for I thought I was done, dead and moving on, but noooooooooooo! I was not done on Earth yet, that’s another story. Here is an insider scoop on the spirit would. When you are on the other side you are completely aware of many things you could not phantom back on Earth. For grins, imagine colors that are not on our spectrum of colors.
One important thing I’ll share is the fact we are on Earth for a short time according to spirit-world time (SWT). I’ll explain, when I was on the other side I became aware of many things and one of them was that we were on Earth for just a moment in the grand scheme of things. In my heart I knew my relations on Earth would be here shortly according to (SWT). So I was not sad.
Earth time is way slower so we feel the years. Totally a different time zone. A moment in the spirit world could be a decade on this plain of existence. Dearly departed loved ones that don’t come back would actually be waiting for you to catch up and it would only be a moment or so before you and uncle Wally made it to the other side in their time zone.
On a side bar, we are the loneliest in our existence while here on Earth because most of our loved ones are on the other side. We are not lonely or isolated whence we return to the spirit world. Quite a contrast to life here and when someone we love dies that is one less person we could share our sanctuary of thought. We should not feel bad for those who took the journey for it is us who are stuck here in the land of greed, lies and hate.
As if sliding into home plate I thought I made it and was going to move forward. I did not want to come back to Planet Stupid, at all. I know other spirits arriving on that plain of existence feel the same way for it feels more like home there than here in the world of refracted light and make believe. People who make it to the spirit world become very aware and begin to remember things we were not privy to on Earth.
I’ll be blunt on this so don’t get your boxers all twisted up. When you find a cadaver pristine or in pieces just remember that it’s only an elaborate meat filled space suit. The suit may be torn and broken but the spirit is just fine and hanging out with all your relations. It is us who need the prayers for we are stuck on Planet Stupid, and more alone than ever.
That is why I pray for the survivors. They need prayers the most for they are suffering the most, I know for I’ve been there, done that eh…
On a positive note, you have an angel you will be familiar with when it is your time to cross. I have my little angel Samantha waiting for me. I embrace that thought for I still miss my daughter but it is comforting to know she will be greeting me when I return.
Oh boy and yet another ‘once in a lifetime eclipse’ to write home about. Hmm, exactly how many once in a lifetime eclipses can civilization handle in one lifetime? Apparently as many as it takes to convince a lemming society that the ‘Sky is Falling’ & The Creator of the Universe is an alien named Ron-Duh. Just remember, eclipses were used to manipulate the ‘ignorant’ masses since time immemorial, Ask Merlin ‘The False Flag Magician’… So buyer beware.
As far as prophecy is concerned, it’s moving along like clock work. The fate of man and his galactic cohorts were already described in prophetic teachings, etched in stone and the fodder of oral traditions. TV’s ‘Crazy Hair’ & company spouts blarney about G*D’s from Space but sadly they are misinterpreting hieroglyphics and a library of prophetic teachings from around the world for they were warnings.
The Creator does not need ‘contraptions’ to whiz around the universe in, just low rent space guys. And if you think for one second the true Grand Architect of existence was dumb enough to share technology with Earth Bound Moronic Nudniks who kill innocent people for Oil & Gas, Land or Natural Resources, then you deserve what is coming. Whether you’re a corporate assassin or stockholder, you have blood on your hands and it is indelible.
If you paid attention to all these interpretations of prophetic teachings, they share one common denominator, THEY ALL FAILED BIG TIME. Does not matter who, what, when, where and how they failed but it is clear they went kaput for their empires lay in ruins. Egypt is a case in point but the list goes on throughout man’s history of greed. The contemporary era shares this destiny and the final outcome will be the same as the others.
Where are the Anunnaki now Crazy Hair?!? They are pushing up daisies like the rest of the galactic honyockers and their fancy schmancy empire lay in ruins, like the others. Their advanced secret technologies did little to save their asses, think about it. We are in the same boat homeboy/girl, but if you have your spiritual tool box handy, you’ll do just fine. But for the rest of you that pray to space debris, forget about it paisan, capice?
As for the eclipse, I’ll get some chores done while the sun is blocked, snap a few pictures. If the sky fills with little green aliens named Ron-Duh, I’ll have a good laugh for the joke is on them in the grand scheme of things.
But one thing is for sure, they ain’t no frigging G*D’s!
Umm, well you guys did it again. So now I find the need to post a response to all you birthday well wishers both public and private:
“Gee guys, thank you. I’ve never been one for birthdays and other sentiments, etc. But now-a-dayz I must admit that I am forever humbled by all this birthday Shazbat. Never in my life did I ever expect to receive birthday wishes from every continent on this planet, well except for ‘New Schwabenland’ but then again, you never know. Someone did send me a Deutschemark with a penguin printed on it, ach du lieber!!”
Well I’m still here pissing everyone off on planet stupid as prophecy continues to march forward while counting coup along the way. The good thing is the fact, the last era is slowly but surely loosing it’s luster and ‘state of science’ as we move into a new era of existence and new rules of physics.
All news is fake & scripted. The very Corporations & Globalists who are ushering in the New World Order & Nuclear Energy also owns the media on both sides of the political isle, as well as the candidates. ‘Divide & Conquer’. Fortunately we’ve entered the final Chapter of the Global Oligarchs/NWO coloring book. Don’t worry, their final production will be to convince the global population that ‘their’ alien chums are the true G*D’s of Creation as their grand finally. Oh boy, I want some popcorn.
Rule of thumb; the true Creator does not need a Frisbee to buzz around creation in, secret societies or so-called advanced technology. Only galactic bottom feeders share technology with man so they can grab land & kill people. Nothing G*DLY about these Space Crackers! Good thing is, 99.9% of my long time readers already know the score, for themselves. We all just agree with each other.
It’s all those without true spirituality who will be taken in by the Hollywood/NASA/Disney Production of the ‘Second Coming’, oh yawn. Sadly it will be the vast majority of the global populations who will buy into the scheduled Second Coming of G*D Hoax, yet another false flag event we can caulk up for histories sake. The march of the lemmings.
Anywayz, thanks for the birthday cheer. I should have some new stories, videos, etc shortly. Just trying to get all the outside stuff done at the arts complex and my chateau….LOL! More like, Maison des chiens et des artistes perdus, arf, wags tail…
Just for the record, Summer never really kicked in here in the high country. So that has spawned plenty of winter preparation that usually does not start till September.
As promised Award Winning Laureate Wang Ping returns to The Colony to prepare her Traditional Chinese Dumpling. Kinship of Rivers continues to inspire unity and bring respect to our most precious commodity, water. Mni Wiconi, Water is Life and Wang Ping made the pilgrimage to the Oceti Sakowin Camp, along the Cannon Ball River. It became a sacred journey, a story you must hear.
Ms. Ping will share her tales of life and the people who inspired them, along the river. It’s not just about dumplings, it’s about life, cultures, diversity as well as commonalities that make us uniquely human. Kinship is a bond that needs few worlds to describe for it is more a feeling of deeper understanding, trust and sanctuary, a novelty in today’s world. She’ll be at the Amato Lumber Yard Complex, 224 E. Godding, Trinidad, Colorado, 81082 on May 21st at 3:00 pm.
Renowned Artist/Activist Sitt Nyein Aye of Burma will also be painting Murals and Big & little kids are most welcome to participate with Sitt and express themselves in color. Wang Ping will display her Everest Flag Installations. Everyone can create a flag with personal statements, concerns prayers or whatever floats their canoe in the spirit of sharing and cultural expression.
Visitors from around the planet encouraged to bring their traditional regalia, music, and stories, join in on the conversation. If you’re from another universe, ‘Sí, hablamos Pleiadean & Andromedian’. Carbon and sodium based life forms welcome. Abductions and probing prohibited where posted. BYOAC: Bring Your Own Aluminum Cap. Bring sense of humor
Minstrels welcome to wandering about eh. Hopefully a mix of cultures will converge on this humble little gathering to give a truly international flavor to this humble event. Human beings from a throughout the universe and multi dimensional planes are invited to celibate water with Wang Ping, Sitt Nyein Aye and the artists from ‘The Colony’.
Regardless of the state of it’s state of matter, water is water.
Wang Ping will be at the Amato Lumber Yard Complex, 224 E. Godding, Trinidad, Colorado, on Sunday May 21st at 3:00 pm.
2012: The Earth Change Arpeggio….. That Everyone Missed
The MSM did a bang up job intentionally Misrepresenting & Over-Billing the December 21st, 2012 Mayan ‘End-O-The-Earth’ Extravaganza. It ended in a cynically vituperative attack on prophecy spawned by a once hopeful people, vanquished by a non event. Well, let’s shed some light on 2012 and the mechanics of change you may not be aware of. Then you’ll know why us old buzzards are still smiling….
Almost from the start there was a gross misconception that on December 21st, 2012 the world would end, out of here, sayonara, auf wiedersehen. But alas, after all the hoopla and all the rigmarole about catastrophes far and wide, hell fire & brimstone and the eternal damnation of humanity itself, nothing not even a popcorn fart. BUT that’s exactly how it was meant to happen, significantly insignificant, like a thief in the night.
December 21th 2012 was the absolute of absolute demarcation points separating the last 26,000 cyclical reign from the new and present cyclical reign. We are at the cusp of change, the dynamic of which experienced by only a few throughout human history. This change was not marked with an abrupt halt but a subtle cessation of the previous cycle and the beginning of the new. What no 3D, special effects or even a laser light show? Better eat some bath salts and get some Zombie action going.
“Where is the destruction, the rouge meteor, Godzilla or King Kong?? I want my money back, this sucks! What happened to all that jazz & epic destruction of the planet? Come on guys, I waited 2 frigging years for the end of the earth and all I got was another copy of the ‘Eagles’ blue album”. This was the general response I received from readers back then. People were indignant and even mad at me because they were not dead & the planet aflame. Hokey Smokes Bullwinkle!
Though the effects of this change were not apparent at first light change has take effect one strand at a time at first then cumulative & perpetual as time progressed. Picture a snowball as it grows rolling down the hill. As the old medicine looses relevance the new medicine is gaining momentum but in a new and diametrically opposed direction. It is only a matter of time before the bonds of the past are replaced by a new era for this cycle has 25,996 years of changes to go.
This cyclic change also coincides with many dogmatic & ideological principles as well as a duffel bag full of prophetic teachings addressing the era we live. So jump right in, don’t be shy since all prophecies are relevant to the culture they are addressing. That means, just because my oral tradition does not say the exact same thing as yours doesn’t mean it’s not true. All it means is that your prophecies are groomed with events and cautions directed specifically to your people.
Eventually change will be evident on every level of existence, from the scientific to the supernatural and everything in-between. Things are going to change no matter how man tries to alter this destiny. It’s not going to be pretty since there are many people who’ve literally sold their souls & dignity for physical possessions and monetary affluence. We all have blood on our hands & we will feel it’s pain because nobody rides for free homie.
Don’t mean to fart in the steam-room but for all the good that will arise from this cyclic time of change we have plenty to be concerned about. The interim period will be chaotic on all levels as our world is literally turned upside down. Turmoil will reign and violence will ensue as societal controls give way to pandemonium in key metropolitan areas around the globe. But natural events, some of which never before known to science, will be the ultimate game changer. Go to your sacred book for details.
I live within the oral traditions & visions of my people. We all share a common knowledge of the spirit-world and the practical understanding & etiquette associated with this dimension. For us old buzzards it’s like reading a script since everything is transpiring as predicted to a tee. Pass the popcorn it’s about to get good. It’s really kind of bitchen witnessing events that were foretold in visions and oral histories. Well, some of them anyway. It would suck witnessing ‘fire from the sky’ and getting fried to a crisp.
Ma Earth and Father Sky are playing my song, ‘The Earth Change Arpeggio’ and it makes me smile.
Y’all better learn the lyrics and you’ll be smiling too.