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Cc: thelightoftheworld@partthesea.now
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I don't have much to say today. You could call what I did all night "screaming," I think I put more eyes on the name in the last few hours than any other day. I see our SPAM filters, as well as the general consensus reaction to unsolicited political messages, as a real problem for any kind of real disruption of the majority viewpoint (or in this case the majority blindness), so few people have the ability to quench a message so bright and world chanigng that it seems to be more than a problem for us--it is the wall that is keeping what is nothing short of an invasion of our civilization secret. That's really what this is, in concert with the SPAM filters and whatever government actions are in place to mantain the status quo--just under the surface our minds are being invaded by something foreign... something with the power and inclination to make us bleieve that we are chosing it or part of it. It's very clear to me that the light--whether it is shining or a vacuum of light--is designed to free us from chains that we cannot see, by showing us "Alice" in chains.
I came upon something very special, to me it felt like an accident--as if I had stumbled into some dune in a place of endless sand. As I walked past one large hill I saw a brilliant yellow light on the otherwise pale sand, it glowed and shimmered like the sun in the sky--I was so taken aback by the radiance I had to move closer and get a better look, with each step I took towards this light it became larger and larger. Eventually I saw that it was making the area around it glow also, brighter and brighter.
I moved closer and picked up the stone that was on fire, I put it on a pedistal and began stepping backwards. I admired the bright light very much in it's new place, now a beacon of hope on a path to a better world.... my heart become a place filled with stars.
Bound by something between chains and a saldde, I was dragged through the depths of Hell itself. Blinders on my eyes, I could not keep from staring at a monstrosity so grotesque my stomach churned--all around me the people I saw were being controlled without their knowledge--investigating this thing that spoke to me through the mouths of my closest friends, and then eventually everyone I saw. Eventually I came to realize this plague was following me, the shadow of the moon.
I did my best to try and figure out how and why this was happening, writing to the world every single day as I begged and pleaded for our freedom. Others see the proof I present as a theft of credit, drawing their own light and contribution to our future from them... or worse blaming them for their own lack of freedom.
The infrastrtucture providers, as if they were aware of me, should probably be looking at the effect of these messages on the mail infrastructure, I imagine there is a way to make the system much more useful. I'd say it's as easy as sending spam reports to the original sender--something that would very quickly end whatever is holding this civilization saving message in such a small cage.... but there's probably more than that needed--I imagine there's a significant number of people "unspamming" these messages, and fowarding to others should probably be considered equivalent. I really don't know what the inner-workings of the current system are--but I can see some messages throwing off that particular chain every once in awhile.
I hope you understand why it is so important that this message break free. You are looking at proof that our civilization is created--a process that is equivalent to a slavery when hidden; described in a book written by the Creator about freeing the people from that slvavery. This is a civilziation saving message, one designed to ensure that freedom rings to every corner of the Universe for eternity--through our will.
Maybe a chain letter work... you are three all-contact-forwards away from Heaven.
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That's a "." not "dotty" ... it's to stop SPAMmers. :/
This document is "living" and I don't just mean in the Jeffersonian sense. It's more alive in the "Mayflower's and June Doors ..." living Ethereum contract sense [and literally just as close to the Depp/Caster/Paglen (and honorably PK]
'D-hath Transundancesense of the ... new meaning; as it is now published on Rinkeby, in "living contract" form. It is subject to change; without notice anywhere but here--and there--in the original spirit of the GPL 2.0. We are "one step closer to God" ... and do see that in that I mean ... it is a very real fusion of this document and the "spirit of my life" as well as the Spirit's of Kerouac's America and Vonnegut's Martian Mars and my Venutian Hotel ... and *my fusion* of Guy-A and GAIA; and the Spirit of the Earth .. and of course the God given and signed liberties in the Constitution of the United States of America. It is by and through my hand that this document and our X Commandments link to the Bill or Rights, and this story about an Exodus from slavery that literally begins here, in the post-apocalyptic American hartland. Written ... this day ... April 14, 2020 (hey, is this HADAD DAY?) ... in Margate FL, USA. For "official used-to-v TAX day" tomorrow, I'm going to add the "immultible incarnite pen" ... if added to the living "doc/app"--see is the DAO, the way--will initi8 the special secret "hidden level" .. we've all been looking for.
Nor do just mean this website or the totality of my written works; nor do I only mean ... this particular derivation of the GPL 2.0+ modifications I continually source ... must be "from this website." I also mean *the thing* that is built from ... bits and piece of blocks of sand-toys; from Ethereum and from Rust and from our hands and eyes working together ... from this place, this cornerstone of the message that is ... written from brick and mortar words and events and people that have come before this poit of the "sealed W" that is this specific page and this time. It's 3:28; just five minutes--or is it four, too layne.
This work is not to be redistributed according to the GPL unless all linked media on Youtube and related sites are intact--and historical references to the actual documented history of the art pieces (as I experience/d them) are also available for linking. Wikipedia references must be available for viewing, as well as the exact version of those pages at the time these pieces were written. All references to the Holy Bible must be "linked" (as they are or via ... impromptu in-transit re-linking) to the exact verses and versions of the Bible that I reference. These requirements, as well as the caveat and informational re-introduction to God's DAO above ... should be seen as material modifications to the original GPL2.0 that are retroactively applied to all works distributed under license via this site and all previous e-mails and sites. /s/ wso
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