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Now some may have read and remembered what I said about the present being an always created point where a fake past lies behind us. What is fake about it? Y is memory all mixed up with this, and how does HS further complicate it all, and I’m not speaking of nasty kids, and where they learn. The song given 2 me, all writers R given stuff, UR all kidding yourselves if U don’t believe me, but in the late 19-7-DEES, the tune I ‘wrote’ called, “The Morning Light”, has the truth all built into it, but when it was ‘given 2 me’ this truth was not in me. It was only in the song given 2 me at that fake past looking backward from this so-called point of present. It had by no means, THEN, caught up with my current Conscious Mind Illusion. But there really is no CMI.B4 going on or trying 2 about this junk, what is the truth that is built into the song lyrics? This truth is that perception, 4 a few powerful minds that have a lot more influence over the population than myself, will B given that this present point thing is always created differently, based on the speed that UR moving in the expansion. Humans R living at this speed, while on Planet Earth, based on us all spinning around at about eleven hundred miles per hour along with the Earth, and the Earth itself orbiting the nearest star, SOL, our sun, at the speed of nearly a half million miles per year, and the speed that the Milky Way Galaxy is supposedly rushing away from everything that is NOT the Milky Way Galaxy, like a huge extra dimensional glass-snow-ball-shaker, along with several additional speeds throughout this entire cosmos process. This is the combinational velocity. This CV is Y in a nutshell, we carbon creatures, R consciously aware of these motions in particular ways. This simply means that we R aware or conscious 2 time at a certain broken instant 2 instant level, basically 400 IPM (Instants Per Minute). As the very attractive defense attorney on the “Law & Order” television show would say perhaps right around now, “So what does all of this have 2 do with the price of pickles and parsley”? That would B a very fair question, but this will B a hang onto your hats blog, so Caveat Emptor right now.

Memories R tricky. I remember a world where things R very different, but I remember many worlds, and many parts of lives in other worlds, times, places, and even types of lives, because I open myself up 2 the fact that it is all totally true. If U go through your entire life not looking, how can U ever find? On the other hand, if every single second is is a duality of living life, and searching out truth and the meanings 2 what U believe that your senses R experiencing, then U will get a much broader and more expansive sized photograph of life. If U really think hard about this, and tell me U can really argue that point against it, U have something in common with Stevie Wonder, and it is not musical talent most likely, nor any challenge 2U in a physical nature. I believe that the physically blind, C a heck of a lot better than most sighted people do, and I will just keep this statement extremely general. One day, On Ohio Avenue, I read a book, in a place that used 2B the Atlantic City, New Jersey Public Library. I had blown through my measly 20 bucks or so that I brought down on a casino chartered bus trip, and had 2 hours 2 kill from nearly the go-bat. The library appears 2 have been moved now over 2 Tennessee Avenue, right there at Pacific Avenue at the corner, and takes up half the block, with an annex leading 2 government buildings 2 the north, and City Hall itself, 2 the west, all on this block of memories. If Kevin Cornstalks Costner is permitted his field of dreams, Y not then am I denied my block of memories? After all, the initials kind of pronounce the way that my entire life has been wrecked, it is quite an appropriate abbreviation, maybe words ahead of it should also read Nasty Ugly Kinetic Enemies, but with or without this lovely little addition, my point is made, BRAH. So there I am in early 1984, living at 506 Robin Hill Apartments on Preston and 4th, in Voorhees, New Jersey, USAESMWG, and am down 50 miles give or take 2 the east of my residence, and am sitting in a library, and am reading this book about the electromagnetic spectrum and some of its exponential values, all the way from numbers as huge as minus and plus times the 40 something power, such as the gamma rads and quasar activities, far out into the ‘expansion’. But is it far out there, or all inside of us, going out in distance while coming back in time? After all if it takes 8 billion years 4 all of this 2 reach us, supposedly, than it really is all inside of us right now, so 2 equalize the so-called algebraic number line, this must then B projected at some hypothetical distance from our true void point out into some distance somewhere. This is what the SSM understand, but then, one of them plays such lovely organ music as well, it makes me tear up when I tear his lovely freaking song. Memories R no different, and follow the basic rules of distance is out and away and time brings it back into us. Looking back at balloon persecutions is a fantastic example. U have strange RPL employees, husbands that R in the business of flying, names matching television shows from my past that were very connected personally with me from the middle sixties, and then there were the balloons, only I doubt any hoaxes were involved. Everywhere, here, and in other locales in hyperspace, all throughout the 70’s and 80’s, powerful dreams of balloons in the sky, over and over again, and then came the real balloon stuff after 1986, over in my waking world universe. Whether dots R always clear and discernable is not known, I’ll know more hopefully next week, no guarantees. Still, I am trying my best 2 get 2 the bottom of it, since I decided 2 cross back over the drawbridge at the end of the first week of February in 1997. This was the crossroads, it may have been the drawbridge, but there goes that irony thing again, driving on parkways, parking on driveways, and turnpikes being straight roads with not a lot of turns. I do know that with the right tools, those being knowing what is real, and knowing how 2 use the tools, a technique a child can do, and usually far better than his or her senior co inhabitants of the world. What none of U can ever know is what it was like in the nineties when I started getting onto Sarah Krassle, and dared 2 speak this in a real honest 2 the gods Congressman’s office, over in Somerdale, New Jersey, where a year or so later, I came 2 reside, and bought the home there at 112 East 5th Avenue, down the hill from the Stratford Kennedy Hospital, on Laurel road. U were not there, none of U, and U can never know the sheer quintessential terror, that I was put through by these mighty demonic advanced exploratrons, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes Virginia Avenue 401 Waterworks, there really is a Macy’s, and there definitely is a PERMISSION BARRIER. That is what can B referred 2 as LAWTRONICS, and thank the gods 4 it, or things could B so much worse that the spoken word can never even come close 2 describing. It is a very weird feeling 2 know that all kinds of things R working through all of us all the time, and that 2 separate interactions occur. Just as we R awake and living the waking life on this tangible material realm of existence, there also is the fact that we all eventually must sleep, and in so doing, we also R always part of the entire 5th dimensional hyperspace. Naturally occurring exploratronics is normal and in most cases, quite harmless. But when those with agendas, misuse the great wisdom, all sorts of monstrous terrors await humanity. Still, there is always a limit, a barrier, a blocking, a max out point, just as our financial institutions do not grant us unlimited credit, or most of us anyway, the dream-out LAWTRON, does not grant an unlimited NON PERMISSION BARRIER, either, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The LAWTRON is the part of us-now, that eventually learns so 2 speak, 2 dream out and away from the void-infinity, and onto an
Astral Plane, where the beginning of any material realm can then B further dreamed down on many varying levels and channels, and this is known as the 5th dimension, or simpler than that, (HS) Hyperspace. Now, if Theresa and the tall redhead were in on this, as I know Gerry and Sue were, back in the late seventies, fine and dandy, but the king pin would most likely B the queen of stares. I always wondered YI had these dreams, and Y all these balloons were always in them. I also wondered Y this lovely girl stared at me as though she knew more about me than I knew about myself.

I know her husband flew airplanes, large passenger ones, but what nobody seems 2 grasp, and I do not think I could even make the great Einstein C this powerful truth, is that in-between the instants, is where the varying levels of subconscious mind activity exists at, and then decides what 2 filter through from the 6th dimension, into the conscious waking mind and brain, roughly 400 times, in flash bursts of about 400 t8imes each minute. Should U accelerate in velocity, this would of course cause the signals 2 grow larger and slow them down due 2 becoming more massive, or heavier, electricity has weight. Electrons actually weigh a small fraction of a gram. People live, and remain so clueless 2 so much, they just choose 2 live and die, and stay so shut in. Now in the EAT MORE POPCORN experiments conducted secretly by scientists employed by the government, many decades ago, they learned that these signals were indeed sent much quicker than in flashes of roughly one-four-hundredths of a minute, actually, it is in the high thousands, and this is Y when they mix in a screen every 20 or 50 or whatever, with the projection machine in the movie house, 4U2 actually view it with your awake mind’s eye, U would need 2 decelerate in your ratio 2 Earth’s velocities by many factors. None of us have the smallest clue, what is happening around us, in times that R much quicker than a sixth of a second, a tenth, a twentieth, a fiftieth, and so on. However, paranoid peeps have indeed set up slow-mo video apparatus surrounding strange things that occur ar0ounf them, and they end up in permanent psychiatric hospitals, or committing suicide.; We will get back 2 all of this, and U can take that from here 2 King Nebby of Bab, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So much more is there, this is just a scratch with an ice pick on a block of ice the size of a Titanic Sinker. Don’t get me going, Eckert, now Rite-Aid, not now, not in 2003 on 12 July, not ever. I will tell what I will tell, as I feel compelled 2 tell it, BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Did I ever forget Sarah? Of course not, I put her behind me from 1973 through 1995, and yes, for 22 years, I was lighter, I felt just a little bit lighter in spirit, but even spirit carries weight. The entire Astral Plane has a weight. In fact, it is almost as heavy as Mount Everest, and the Himalayan Mountain Chain. Y does this symbolicness not shock me? How do I know this? Sarah-Stacey told me, and I believe my All Mighty Teen-Queen. I do not choose 2 swallow myself. Even Jeffrey Rosenhower would have a problem doing that one, huh, Bobby W’s wife from Quakertown? Yeah, I never will forget going 2 your birthday party, had a whale of a good time, but then Y now, BRO, I shore don’t ever wanna miss mye calling!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still, Lois Foca and all, the present is a wild thing, and explaining details 2 this surface scratched gibberish would take 10 years. I have so much that could b written down, it would require 100 full PHD University educations. And then, after all of this is said and done, the truth is that I am me and URU, and I am always a bit different 4 one powerful reason. Every multiverse of total hyperspace has an upline focal point. It is Y it is here in the first place. It is here because one sentient being had a conscious thought that became all of this and all of us, through a complex virtually endless downlining process, limited only through the lawtronic size of the next larger closed infinity beyond all of it, called in our own future by many, LAWTRONICS.

Julia White is all within this locked in closed curve infinity, and even she does not go out into the upline. Yet the upline is there, and there is a Julia White, only there, she has a totally different name, and place in that system. That is so beyond anyone and anything, ever, that Morianity really never should attempt 2 try and go here. It is big enough 2 tell U that personally am the reason that an upline girl named Sarah Krassle, had a thought one day. She thought about someone that she called, THAT-BOY, because she never knew my name. This is Y she left me as Sarah, and sort of kiddingly now has let me know her name. The memories would never have started trickling back beginning with the lost trip in August of Harry Callus inverted digits, or 1968, up 2 the Shellfish Bay area, well a bit south actually, on the opposite side of the island, where JW was all ready there and awaiting ‘my’ arrival. Well, without a trip back 2 shirty Jersey, 2 another named nuke site, and definitely not as powerful in the grand scheme of things, it is just 2 complex 2 get into how wee can examine what mind really is, and what thoughts really do in their interactive process with closed loops. The magic is not so much in the loops or the looping digits, or the chains that really R just interlocked loops, and can B endlessly chained together and have infinite potential 2 make my point 4 me, but there is more, and it can B said a little simpler than the words so far tonight. So is Patty Lang and her great balloons also part of the somnambulism society? Well, examine a few things with me. Y did the crazy disco years exist, and Y do both of my daughters seem so festinated with those times, yet both like newer music than the old style dance disco? Y did the queen of disco herself, set all this up so I would B right there? If this never happened, I never would have given another thought in my adult life 2 either Sarah Krassle, or Babylon, Long Island, that I would swear in a Grand Jury, or a witness stand in any court room procedure, under legal oath. Y would the Mayor of Atlantic City B given the same kind of ‘situation’ as me, at the very same time, and no, not U, Honorable Langford. But yes, I was sitting at the store waiting 4 Dawn, the local Wal-Mart, and staring over at a very old FORD truck. Suddenly, the present Atlantic City Mayor’s name came into mye mind, and then I just said 2 mye-self, YO PLAYER, FORD, L-A-N-G, RPL, PLANES, names, JULIA, and here is the license plate number without giving out the letters, 110. Julia White’s Private Cosmically-Coded Number is 110. How do I know this, look up old blogs and learn how 2 work out the numbers, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, just how does the mighty WOLF CLANM know so much about me, and MYE family, and the MAYOR, well, MYE family, on his wife’s side. Do they really intend 2 have me sweep beaches and clean barnacles, as well as B the Chief of Security in the following decade, or just maybe running the Beach Lottery? In any event, things begin 2 get way beyond untellable at this point. It is dangerous 4 me 2 say things that I really want. In fact, boxes R starting 2 shoot up on the machine, their famous square with points on it that can’t B exed off, and only typed around, without Scylla singing LOIS FOCA, and then some windows 7 nonsense just pops up out of the great-fish blue, so let me bit U all a happy holiday past, and close out 4 tonight, remember, I am only opening doors, and haven’t even yet started leading U down the paths and corridors of real power and truth. Somebody in the good forces must know and start using things 4 good, or else this world is about 2 devolve and dissolve sociologically into a huge pack of nasty talking dogs, maybe the destiny of humankind, is indeed, DOGTOWN-2. Hay, 3rd Rock From The Sun Christmas Guy, Y-not, the next day would B lightning’s human BD, and the day after that is MYE’s!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nighty night lads and lassies, pleasant dweams, whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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