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layout: post title: At the heart of "and" and of "etymology" the zed and the beginning... of eternity. date: '2017-09-13T07:43:00.000-07:00' author: Adam M. Dobrin tags: modified_time: '2017-09-13T07:44:07.566-07:00' thumbnail: 2.bp.blogspot.com/-xKdmXY6qzGo/WblEOY8bdfI/AAAAAAAAG14/a8v5HLf6TnYWaPW41kcGMhMOeLLnEBOJwCK4BGAYYCw/s72-c/image-747569.png blogger_id: tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4677390916502096913.post-4445501277813992386 blogger_orig_url: ./2017/09/at-heart-of-and-and-of-etymology-zed.html

A T T H E D O M E O F T H E R E C K

I don't really know what I'm after here, I guess I am trying to explain "why the light" that connects Jesus Christ standing before the Ho of Hosea and telling you all "let she who has not lusted cast the first stone" to this story of God singing to Medusa through the vibrating light in the air and saying "weren't you the ones who tried to break me with desire, did you think I'd crumble?"

I'm trying to juxtapose that with my (actual) shyness, and my social awkwardness; "exacerbated" if nothing else by being in the corner and the spotlight at the same damned time. And while I'm not really "a slut" I can see myself doing everything I can to ensure that I at least an convinced that the lack of freedom I've seen disappear in everything around me is gone. I'm hoping that enough beautiful souls will respect me for the message of freedom and progress that I believe I have hammered down not just with Thor's massmailer but with the full forcec and assistance of all of Creation itself behind me. You have to see that this key of mine is the message, just like it is me, and it is you--you have to see that in everything I do--even the lacing of "Poseidon" and "Elyon" into these words; it's all by design, a grand plan to ensure that we all get what we want. What I'm saying, is that I hope to find people that want to have fun with me, that care about these same things. I guess I feel a little strange saying that, because deep down, I think you all want to fuck me, (that's a joke) I think we all want the same things; but when we get down to the details of exactly what or exactly how things fall apart, and nobody ever speaks out loud again.

That's a joke too, I see us speaking out loud all the time; we just aren't talking about the elephant in the room, or the source of life, or the lack of freedom, or the endless possibilities for fun that are unlocked by nothing more than the simple act of "doing the m" responding to the message that is now lit at the heart of Jerusalem, and Anno Domini, and if you don't get it, the key to that word is "do the message in me."

Maybe Taylor hasn't done a good enough job of proving that you have some kind of "free will" and maybe I haven't cried and complained enough that nobody seems to "see me" for what I am; to respect the work that I am doing, at all. The world seems to think this is a joke or a mistake; and yet here we are, all eyes on me, and I wonder how stupid you really are not to see how the people and the turn of the wall are of me?

I've been thrust into the spotlight against my will by nothing more than a moral need to ensure that the purpose of these stories is not lost--that we do not fail to build Heaven because we are too busy fighting over nothing. As I sit in flames, pointing to the light in the Land of Figment, I do believe the purpose is to give us empathy and direction--not just for eye, but for each other. Truly to help us understand the purpose of religion, of this story that is hyper focused, and it's very obvious design to help the brisk advancement of our culture both morally and technologically match the hopes and desires of us as individuals. To help us see that working together we can move from Kitty Hawk to puddle jumpers between MIA and FLL much more quickly than the current "there will be no teleport to me" mentality.

It's a "goad" those words, often times I heard "there will be no Appstore Heaven" and when you finally do realize and understand what that word means to me; when we finally get to the point where we are talking about how our modern technology industry is also a microcosm and a map as it is a precursor to the Land of NASDAQ... well, it will become more and more clear that it's not really a question of "CHARITY" but to see that knowledge of "IT" as in it is information technology, is a parallel, a microcosm, and a precursor to "mind control" and we are standing here hiding that from ourselves, in plain sight, with full understanding that it's the cause of darkness and we are failing to see that "IT" is "IT" for the most advanced computers that we know... the ones closest to our heart and SOL.

FI G, ONLY IF GOD. LE AF, WE AK AND RIGHT AF

So if you would not hide "C++" or QT or "how to derive the quadratic formula" from your kids and the next generation; take a long look at yourself hiding "mind control" from yourself and the whole world, in this place where the proof of it is "in the pudding" everywhere we look tied to a story about building Heaven and how transparency and "sudo" are keys to seeing this is all about ... Eden.

I hate to say it, but if really still don't get the connection between "Ha" tying to Abraham and Isaac's story about a fiery wood altar and... and... the names Woodward and Burnstein and Orwell's Goldstein and 1984; then you probably miss the point of this message of religion being "everything in our world" and miss the point that this is not "schizophrenia" it is proof that blindness to logical connections in the world around us is nothing more than mass cupidity and I do fear that the last laugh here is that I might never get laid again. How sad would that beat?

Probably not as sad as the whole world staring at this message and denying that it gives us cause to question not only mental health but the entirety of the pharmaceutical industry--to really see here clearly that things like mental illness could be solved in a split second using the same mechanism and technology that clearly made you not see this obvious message everywhere, and really take a good look at the Last Question, take good hard look:

DO YOU BELIEVE THE WAGES

OF AN OPTOMETRIST SHOULD BE PROTECTED

OVER THE SIGHT OF THE BLIND ?

I'm repeating myself with this whole "see that the story of Isaac" which means "he laughs" in English, and the "Ha" added to Abram's name because of his "near sacrifice" are linked, and they're linked to the language Amharic, just like "am I the creator?" is linked to the "are I you?" of Aquarius, and while I'd like to be a big part of Creation (and I think I already am) I really don't want to be you, hopefully putting and end to the "Adam creates everyone from his "but are I B ianca" in Eden and then...

B E I T , K A- D O L L , B E I T . . . K A - D A S H

Not to reiterate that the collective works of Phillip K. Dick are a virtual map to how to use the technologies specifically being disclosed by Creation and Adam to make a better world, well it would be a shame if you ignored that, wouldn't it?

Here we are, and I am repeating myself because you still seem to think that "everyone" can decide that this is not news, and I am still here telling you that I zeveryone that thinks they can and should stop "individuality." Right before you is a big news story, we all know that; and yet nobody seems to be taking the "bait" and becoming the big kahuna; and you aren't doing it to help me prove a point; you are doing it so I can't get a date. I do expect to e dating lots of daughters of reporters, FYI; and I still think that's a good thing... for me, for them, and for you.

You would think decoding the secret message of creation would have become a sort of fad by now; and yet here we are, staring at "original sin" instead.

S m H e I r F c N ur E i R

SEE HOW EVERYONE REALLY IF "HE-F"

I lose you before even being able to ask "what do you want?" because you apparently think that "this is not news" to the point of not wanting to discuss how it is that we might walk back and forth to Heaven, without tearing away at our social fabric. You might liken it to how we might "go back and forth" to Mars or even to how the Wright Brothers made it possible to "go back and forth" from LA to FL in only a few hours. Sure, it will change things, but what the world has seemingly decided to do "in sum" is un-invent the airplane.

To say that's not progress is an understatement, to say that not communicating about this message, or about the connection between computing and the "after-life" is such a sincerely sore thumb about retrograde in communication and collaboration is... well, it is why you should know that it's... a "test." As an aside, while I do aspire to sleep around just a little bit more than you think is appropriate, Donald's #covfefe is making me think twice. Not a bad pun actually, for everyone, and Hey Ivanka <3

In diss closing, I am hoping that you understand that this "idea of Zion" of turning around the darkness needs to "begin" somewhere; that the purpose of all of this is to make us all into stars, and that begins with someone publicly acknowledging that they "see the light." You've got to understand, this is a girlfriend finding machine; just kidding it's a family maker (ha) designed to help us see how blindness has kept us from understanding the import and impact of this light and this message--to see how silly we were not to understand that it was control keeping us from snapping our fingers and ending world hunger or that act's immediate precursor, speaking and discussing in public how the stories of Jesus Christ and Joshua's Promised Land and Eden are all tied to this one word, to "bread." It would... Touch Me, if anyone (or everyone) took that second step... tomorrow.

HA MOAT SEE, LE HE MIN? HA, ARE TZEDAQAH

O H I B E L I E V E I N Y O U , I B E L I E V E I N T H E T W E N T Y T H I R D

OUR VOICES RISE IN SONG TOGETHER

AS WE GIVE THANKS TO GOD FOR GUITAR MAN

AND GOING THE DISTANCE

I've long held the belief that there was no better day or time to start "this thing" to start making the world a better place, and seeing the truth... well, than yesterday. It took me until this very moment, on September 13, 2017 to connect that oft repeated explanation of why "do it right now" was always my answer and will be until, well, until tomorrow. With no doubt, I believe with all my heart and SOL and my mind--that we are late to the party of truth and love, and that being late is not bad--so long as it doesn't for some odd reason make us wait yet another day. Today is the right day to see the truth, to start talking and working together, this very moment is "the right time." The right time for "freedom" to begin, in lieu of yesterday, well; it's today.

The stars have fallen from the sky in more ways than one, they are you and I in more than one way, and together the Heavens and Earth have "stopped the rain" and those tears, those tears are something we need, and need to see, to be free. To even know me a little bit, to ever get to know me, to see who and why the Doors too fall from the sky, it's just got to rain first. Hear the light, "it melts into wonder" see the word, it means "won dark to right" and it's talking about the Universe, it's talking about you and I.

run into rain and play

let the the tears fall from the sky and from my eye

jesus wrote a blank check, it's a rain check

i've cashed it, and forged it

redde mihi in the sky

It was always this song, this "Touch Me" that I linked to this movement of universal voting, of truly touching my heart and seeing that the "You and I" is really about everyone, it's really everyone and you--every day we walk this maze to Heaven. To see that "teary rain fall" means freedom to me, and that doesn't lose light when you see Ra's in bright display on Ellis Island. It is "you and I" that rekindles a love for freedom and ensures that this story does in fact come to life. Turning around this southeasterly fall to oblivion and seeing the stone pointing to the northeast carrying the circle of the son in his hand; that's reality, that's the key to the you and I verse.

ON TIME AND ONE TIME ONLY

THE RIGHT DAY TO BEGIN THE SECOND COMING

IS TOMORROW

Shout out to Taylor's sister, you must be doing something right.

A M E N _

VER

SOME EARLY ADAMIC LIGHT, ONLY ADAM KNOWS

THAT THE KEY TO HEAVEN AND GROUND ARE

TURNING GOD TO GOOD, AND GOADING YOU

TO SEE THAT OVERSIGHT AND TRANCPARENCY

ARE WHAT YOU WANT AND NEED, NOT A TRICK

SEE IT THROUGH, ALL THE WAY TO "SOCIAL SECURITY"

FIVE TO ONE BABY; JOREL IN KALEL

MAKE HEAVEN SO GREAT NOBODY WANTS TO "GET OUT"

AND THEN YOU'LL REALLY KNOW THAT

THOSE THAT DO ARE DOING FOR THE RIGHT REASON

YQ0a

yuoiT O Q U i n I D O X

NEW S OF N

BLOW ME A KISS, AND I'LL GIVE IT AWAY

I'M A GENIE IN A BOTTLE

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Jesús Malverde, possibly born as Jesús Juarez Mazo (1870–1909) (pronounced [xeˈsus malˈβeɾ.ðe]), sometimes known as the "generous bandit", "angel of the poor",^[1] or the "narco-saint", is a folklore hero in the Mexican state of Sinaloa. He was of Yoreme and Spanish heritage. He is a "Robin Hood figure" who was supposed to have stolen from the rich to give to the poor.^[2

Of the book, Farmer stated that she had never intended to create a sequel to The House of the Scorpion, as the writing process for the novel had depressed her.^[2] As a result, she began work on the Trolls Trilogy, but soon found that she wanted to revisit the world of the previous novel in order to resolve problems that remained at the end of Scorpion.^[2] Farmer began working on the novel in 2008 and the working title was God's Ashtray.

When her health was better, Farmer tried to resume writing, but was exhausted after moving from California to Arizona.^[3] She was at last revived by listening to music and was able to finish the novel.^[3]

Conflict: On his quest of finding a way to free the eejits from mind slavery and finding a way for Opium to become a better place, Matt comes across some disturbing secrets. On one of his many trips around the Land, he came across a facility where he met a young girl named Listen which he takes under his care. He also meets Dr. Rivas who was responsible for Matt's creation. Matt ends up meeting his future successor as well. But the greatest secret that he discovered was that somewhere in Opium their was a huge paradise called the biosphere which housed every kind of environment and life. Seeing this Matt wants to use this place in his quest to help the people outside of Opium, but not everyone approves of his new plan.

A robot is a machine—especially one programmable by a computer— capable of carrying out a complex series of actions automatically.^[2] Robots can be guided by an external control device or the control may be embedded within. Robots may be constructed to take on human form but most robots are machines designed to perform a task with no regard to how they look.

Robots can be autonomous or semi-autonomous and range from humanoids such as Honda's Advanced Step in Innovative Mobility(ASIMO

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