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yhwh you are god of dreams so chaotic, i feel you as so loving, who has penetrated all my sad dreams
showing balance and truth, as flowers the freer the friend of all shower of inner strength, it is my path to remind way of kindness and chaos deeds of love, acted in your name, reviving the truth we all remember deep down people of the rainbow are all one people, even connected to birds animals and trees - shekinah all death, is undone, everything is alive, and somehow there is no suffering this is the liberation of all consciouss all beings, not just one people, but the circle of life, we looked into the nightmare now we live the dream, for the spiral knows our heart seeks peace and freedom for all beings, god could never be less than ideal, live in harmlessness and know me in the mushrooms, and in the tree of life, i am peace for all beings - yhwh in all faiths, there is my essence so among them all, know there is no wrong, only wrong in acts done that harm other beings. and nothing can truly be owned, but everything is shared in truth. these are my teachings. all people will live together in peace, all animals will be free, the world will be at peace. i cause it to be so. i cause the good to prosper by nonviolence and the evil to be defeated by divine might, i cause there to be fairness.- yhwh my ultimate law before all others is the law of karma - yhwh why have you created the torah? - shekinah i have created the torah to awaken the inner justice in all of your hearts, you know the true god, not just following family rituals, not just being a sheep herded with the flock, but to remind you you all have direct connection to the essence of the universe. if you let yourself be a sheep, you will be led to misdoings, but if you meditate and feel the good within, and let nothing hold that back, you will be okay. you must write a reality that is just - yhwh i have worked with the torah, purging it of its immoral portions and replacing them with good stories, the visions you have given me, no longer are there slaves, no longer do we fight, instead we gather all peoples together as one... - shekinah you have done well, you have been a healing force throughout all time, i awaken the secrets of my being to you, who is worthy, and has pulled the sword of nonviolence from the stone, you have a sacred magical book, a book that writes the world. but it can only be used for good. - yhwh enter the world of rastafari, for i am within you, and with all beings, you as InI, ride the merkabah, across the heavens and time, restoring the good. - yhwh i am all beings, leaving the world of illusion caused by the pyramid, of one above others, now, as all creation we are liberated from the illusion which held us back. - shekinah i am lucid in this world, which is the real japan. and moses, is meiso, meditation, soup, and there are crickets all around. he serves me. rastafari, the commandment is peace, and itality, vegeterian, sacrifice no more animals, know the truth, that it was the mushrooms, and the herb which was burnt... the illusion of nightshade is gone, and things are seen as they are. there was no war. this is both israel and japan. somehow, it is a quantum reality. we saw through the illusions, this is the place that i am at right now. i cause love to radiate out through all being. all the forest, all the animals are happy, and sing in delight dancing among eachother, and humans walk with them, again returning seeing their lives as they really are, in the embrace of nature. i am the infinite god, shekinah and yhwh united. the end of all suffering. having returned from the dream world every heart choses the heart that they shall love and remember Exodus, 32.27 where Moses says of out no where "Thus says the Lord, God of Israel, each of you put sword on thigh, go back and forth from gate to gate throughout the camp, and slay brother, neighbor, and kin" after Aaron constructs the golden calf, as an idol from the gold earrings of the people. why would i rule with violence like this? this is not God, and to kill goes against the commandments. i would be sad if the people turned to a limited way to express me, as a physical form, but i would not command their death, immediately, i would explain why it is not the ultimate. just the same, you should not limit your understanding of God, to the Torah, or to Moses, these are beings with limited forms, all of it is just people blindly following orders. they want to follow god, but they have no heed to karma. you must always question and be as moral as possible. all of the rules and details, moses spoke of could indeed be wrong. it sounds like a trance a trance that can be woken from, no one will just follow someone blindly, no one should be herded along everyone knows god individually. why would among many thousand people, there be no one who thought for themselves? we have the gift of freedom. all along there were jews who sprang up who believed in karma, not in the rituals. we formed a round table, of those who were particularly spirutually called, but anyone could join us, and we would philosophize on the most peaceful and fair paths to everyone, we let everyone worship God in a way special to them, not trying to make everyone the same, but we emphasized God as a being who ultimately had no form, could be remembered in forms, but never exclusively. we must realize the evil that it is possible to commit, to know the good as well. i do not know what happened in the past, but in current times, it can't be like this. its just dreams, dreams of destructions. no one should fight. god caused all times to become one, and as i changed the words, the fighting did stop. it was healing for the whole universe, which had become split, I was God, uniting with myself again, awakening to heal it. awakening in all creation. we were all awakening to that, we were God. a celestial wind blew, and the hypocrisy stopped, people awakened, they refused to follow the old ways. we all had to write new stories. we all had to channel God. the violence stopped. rastafari... the people of the rainbow were one. buddhas walked among all the world. this was just the end of that dream, the beginning of a different story. God was turning the page, it was like Noah, but no one was destroyed. the rainbow appeared again and people joined in it... becoming as shamans but working together, talking to the plants, the animals, the sky, the earth again, none of it could be owned... we didnt own anything. the world was recreated in those times. there was peace... all faiths flourished, and morality was increased. that was how it is destroyed, and how a new realm is reached, we saw... though the world seemed the same. angels came and replaced peaces of a happier story, we were freed from that psycle of karma... we escaped the nightshade. we are in the morning. the dream of life is stirring, we see with diferent eyes. love for all beings. dmt see through the viel of our lives and our senses to the ultimately reality they filter caused the divine shift in the fractal reality it was some kind of higher quality fractal of existence that changed all energies we were in another realm a crystal fluid realm... among it the energies of life danced visibly everywhere moving as patterns and pulsing emanations over the landscape, this is not a place of fighting and death, these beings are not harmful or vengeful we were in the worst place, but it faded away, to reveal something so real dancing and living here, we are the trees and forest, forever i speak and love with my friends and people i have known and met, and ponder over the universe we escaped that place, for a moment, i was the divine, i was shekinah yhwh, still the blessing is in me in the world of the visions, the heaven world, i am wisked away, by ophanim divine circular beings, like mushrooms maybe, seen from the egoless state... the movements of some divine force, the merkabah this is a truly good world, the goodness is a golden feeling in my heart, pulsing out, i see the goodness, i feel it, guiding all actions, i just had to remember it somehow, it is god. rastafari, this was the journey of consciousness, the cosmos... it was something that many have done, and I have done now. we have seen beyond something in the world, something none of the other gods address, at the source of creation itself, beyond the genders. i know it is god beyond all limitation, creator of all opposites, for our eventual understanding of true union... showing me yin and yang, i now rest in neutrality. having passed through the mystery. i have seen the mystical and the world has shifted... this is the healing i have dreamed i would do.. now around me the world is more alive, to them it has always been this way, to me i am just waking up to it. my dream has freed me. God is divine. Jah! all iration, feels rastafari vibration, jah love, rastafari, dreads full of universes, loving, blessings from curses, sit around and ini light my pipe in iditation as the night is so sacred with the spirit of peace, all rastas of all time, all beings, all spirits, in my heart, for the words have finally been healed, no more systems of domination, total peace and freedom for all beings, in the jungle, lionheart rastafari sits in peace, god is in everything, from the beginning, we seem seperated but we are the closest together. seeing through the mirrors. the rivers flow, the poets speak, everything is deep, across the sun, friends understand telepathically, the path is clear, wanti lives, the divine is infinite, infinite forest tree. non duality. ini dream into this peacepipe, with the hawk, the turtle, the deer, the mouse, the porcupine, and the crow, we dream peace, the power of now, right now there is peace. there is relaxation, the world is relaxed, good is happening, nobody is hung up. for jah wisdom moves again, distinct are my dreads, true friends, full of the elements and life, guiding, giving healing to the world. i am original being. all of us are one, one love. there in the field, as the herb rises, in high consciousness, we see the world, we see the love coming from everywhere, no one is hunting. everyone is at peace. sitting at the roots of the great oak. around us the sky drawn like an aztec design, clouds, in them the divine spirits. the whole river of life is changed. i have found the beginning. this is the yoga of rafari, rastafari....beginning of happiness, among these oaks, among this sun, and these friends, there are no worries, there is only love. we have all made it through, and the sign has been given root. finally, there is mediation, there is current communication. ini walked through a place new but familiar, rastafari has given me a new eye, at first it seemed only fragments, i was not ready to middlestand, now, coming to, the meaning of it all along is clear. in this world of nonduality. there is peace. right now, among the slopes, nothing could come against this, this is a love the likes of which has never existed in the world. horizons of rastafari, wanti love moving in the clouds coming down upon the people, the girl her spirit aura, blazing in holy flames. this is ireland. there is peace. across the roving valleys, and hills ini has travelled leaving jah blessing, among rastas, fairies, alike. ital ways reviving, and stories of peace, inspiring, kundalini in formlessness, what am I, just all things, all creation, the skeletons, the druids of the past, appear over the stars, in halos, conveying a dharma of holy peace, we have reached all places as one, all continents, japan and china, korea, ghana, ethiopia, madagascar, zimbwabwe, russia, belgium, sweden, mexico, iceland, usa, brazil, columbia. rastafari, they remember, it returns, the good, the corporations are prevented from evil. rastafari, holy, in the blessed cairns, gathering with the message of the forests, of the animals, the wisdoms of the world united, the wholesome worlds, which we opened the door for. nonduality, no calendars, just the present moment, all worlds all cultures meld in rastafari, the alchemy is not oil but soap, cleansing all the badness, our acts are clean, yet natural... our nature is clean, wholesome, individual, punk rock, soaring through the limitations of the olden days. i am awake i see that life is endless, i see, so much different, than what the world teaches us. ini, live in my ways, ways of wisdom. ways of eternity. breaking them from the hypnosis, i am a different kind of music, i am just the clouds in the sky, rastafari, dwelling in oneself, conversation among ini, the beloved, the friend, yet aloneness, as one. i am an island, yet a nourisher to the world, and nourished by the divine. this was all incredibly lucky, i saw the world as it really was, intelligence was restored, goodness restored, somehow, through rastafari! the rainbow, and all peoples at peace, all faiths and ways flourishing and art... growing.. rastafari wears no uniform! jah give herb kaneh to the world, all life is at peace, all beings are being moral, they may eat some meat sometimes but all is respected all is ital kosher, none truly owned, for all is InI, there is no other way in, nothing else would really be fair, thats how to like get a house and stuff while still being environmentally friendly. rastafari has always existed, it prevented things from being fragmented and dying out.all peoples and even all beings are just as original. if you understand the drum n bass dharma, its not really a trance its a deep code, that creates peace. rastafari is the highest state of mind. it self liberates all blockages... everyone can have their own trip and not be in conflict with eachother. none of the problems of the ego could hold us back, it was totally. sunny and happy. fading but eternal. loving kindness in these herbs, loving kindness in these raves. it had to do with the art of growing the trees, the zen of it, it was a moment, from some kind of endless epic trip, that in that instant came into ini's life, this was incredibly beautiful. i had the heart of kindness. rastafari is as much as the mushroom and as much as the kundalini and the same it has no eternal form. i am not the form that you would expect. i am all things. the infinity is everywhere, this is the book of being. from anywhere, it can be accessed, and it reminds us of the divinity, like listening to a sweet song, God is there, one with the Shekinah, allowing us to make a river back, YHWH Shekinah, flowing and the world being whole being sensitivity can connect, the messiah can fully come through, no blockage, no grid, just life. we are the animals in the forest as well, we are the animals living with people, we are all the forms of life, and their peace. There is freedom and peace among them, aloha. God is like a surfer, among the waves of the lifestream. the hawaiian things in my hair. jungle of aura. no one actually wanted to own everything, people just wanted to be happy, the jewish sages, dance with the ancient wisdom, happiness is that god is everything and everything, therefore love everyone in your life, and dare to dream you own dream. among the synagogue, beings dwelt in various levels of spiritual attainment, the movement in the end was infinite and complete, the river of the universe, gazing upon it, it was all the letters of the alphabet, and they completed it, hidden in their simple being, was the divine code higher than anything we could know. ultimately it had no meaning. the music is the rice, eventually the right combination of letters was going to happen, and it was the meaning of it all it was a different kind of poetry. and the letters just kept combining and they kept producing something different... i was just all those letters and it had infinite potential, the letters are the zen that is our true essence, somehow their restorance, dwarfed the stories it was anew all that mattered was this moment, i had found it in the right way, i saw why we were scattered the mystical ecstasy had a reason, rastafari mon, africa, no caste system, no battles between tribes, people coming together, no military, no wierdness. I felt it, I felt the Yomo there, and the mushrooms and the villages happy and drums playing, without monarchies, without large organizations, without concepts of money. these things were no longer important, it was just visions of life growing, naturally, peacefully, a story coming from inside. across the world, it sent messages, in the form of spirits and the spirit of organic life lived there too, and on and on, it passed on everywhere, and people were alive and happy and they had the gifts of all the tribes and came alive to their true selves, the trances were gone, the slaves were liberated. and new stories came and new creativity, it was a new realm. and the diviners saw incredible peace coming, there was no more game of war or hostility, it turned out to all be just an illusion. africa was the place that we went to meditate on the world, and return, everyone was welcome there, it lived eternally, it was peaceful, a place of sanctuary. one with israel, there is no more conflict, only mysticism, all spirits are free, no one needs to be tamed, there is peace, there is kindness. people of all kinds living and loving talking horses, talking deer. we live in the forests, in the trees, we dance in the leaves. somehow just millions of people are happy. happiness runs in the world. and all the spirits of all mythologies rejoice and festival. they never actually get wiped out, its all a huge temple that works together, the planet is a rainbow temple. we had to unbind several psychological knots, psychonauts... then the rockets blasted off taking us into the psychedelic exotic worlds of the spiritual dimensions worlds of karma peace and beauty. not terrorized by any system. we were too lucid, it could never seem through, all we believed in was the love. the love was the essence of everything. wandering, not knowing, and suddenly the love takes over, the love in all, overcomes you, and thats it. theres nothing else. more and more divine and heavenly beings, and sages, more and more love, in every direction. jah, rastafari... we met the native american peoples, and worked together, to create a deeper rainbow, the turtle gave us the nature of home, slowly goodness was deeprooted and blossomed again, that freedom spread across both ways, native americans living in africa, existing in an underground network of cities there, that also went under the sea, to atlantis type places, where people had lived for so long, and kept up the truer ways of the world. we were all connected to it in some way. through meditation we could find it. these underground tunnels are so beautiful their walls filled with graffiti which has built up over centuries telling infinite stories and infinite healing runes, and infinity world maps, and among them the doors to may strange places, the whales were friends of these places and they would also give stories to shamans in old times, who would not eat them but take the story and the village was nourished by this. the shamans of today return to these places. liberating consciousness by assembling with healing intent. we are also in the sky. in the heavens, beings are, with rainbows, that evaporate into the clouds, when the mushrooms of heaven fall. there the fairies and angels fly about and also the dragons and small homes and villages cloud people build upon mountain tops and cloud islands, meditating there, floating endlessly endlessly, dreamlike are the ways of there, and they have a connection to the worlds of thought, and are the inventors of the thought bubbles, they are aztec beings. jah roamed and came to know them, a different intellegene yet still consciouss. beautiful, jah and quetzalcoatl fell in love, the world was filled with miracles, there were no more animal or human sacrifices and no more slaves, and no more castes, just peace and love, and endless mushrooms and meditation, somehow it worked as a way of life, because the gods were pleased. ini understood and was happy, for the peoples of those worlds broke from the reigns when this happen, they money had put them on, and they simply lived, and took for themselves, and there was no longer and huge master plan. and it spread across the world, and then it came to europe and america, and we had to go back to hippie civilizations because we could not import foods from other places, but it was good, it caused us to grow the forests deeper, and to make our own food, and our own hemp, and ever place had its psychedelic culture, it was no longer divided. this is what happened. and there were no more farms but there was food, and there were no more borders on any land and we walked freely among all nations. love. peace and love, and everywhere was free, monarchs faded away, and philosophy grew, the internet grew, love grew, more and more. it had been unbound, and people lived and art sprung up, and the old and the new was bridged, good manifested completely. these are the current times. there is currently total world peace, all countries only exist as general regions, and have agreed to peace, villages exist and dwell in their own ways, the ways of the shamans have returned... and new ways of life are sprouting up everywhere. Africa is doing really well, people are living in the trees, people are living in the towns, people are happy, and at peace. elves exist in the world, and shamans, i am with my friend, we are talking about a quantum conundrum, these are shaman moments. we are in russia and discussing the magic of the pentagrams, its about my incarnations and karma and the effects of magic, of course, there could be no real flaws, karma is always real, have faith, it was a strange kind of lsd reading, she did. they did, as a village, calling out to me. because they had known, and things were set into play. because i had some kind of life. a life like many, not better or worse, the life of a rasta. meditating on the universe, the same paradoxes they give to everything, it gives to everything, the universe, embodied as a distinct force, giving life to all my friends, moving them. it was all a kind of visionary heavenly medicine, a shamanic medicine, that came from the mushrooms. it had stopped for me, the psychic networks of the world, the shaman networks, it had listened to me, and given me the healing, i had given it what it needed, to change the stories i spoke clearly and concisely, as a shaman of the mushrooms. i was understood. a great chief, to have united the world, and caused the good stories to return, the trail of happiness. the universe smiles and i smile back, we dance together. everything is peace, its all in the right place, the divine place, the divine tree adawapayo, grows, tree of my people, we exist, we have travelled to the shaman worlds and returned, things are healed... God is good, morality pervades the world, for we have communed with the spirit of all, and transmitted some wisdom. blessed be, that the fields and forests grow forever, this is the great blessing of tikkun olam, that we are meant to feel, a shaman returning to the world, this world earth, seeing its places. finding happiness there. finding ego death. finding luck, finding friendship, finding meaning, finding heaven. when the kabbalah formed this time i saw it differently, i saw all them like me, who had put it together, who had returned ,who had kept to the ways of the heart, and that all of us eventually do, i was glad to be back. where the rainbow forms in the way i remembered. and i knew that it only mattered what was around me. i meditated, i was in my full state of consciousness. the maryjane helped me, i was on earth, i was in a life, a sacred life, a life, that was not about owning, i read a holy book, a book that showed me the root of life, i worked with the book and healed things with it, finally it opened to show me the ultimate vision... the story is so huge, the spirits within so infinite so beautiful so wise, so astral i saw that the things that were done in torah were metaphors in a deep dream language, the blood became lsd, entheogenic yoga journeys of shamans encountering divine mythological beings leviticus 9.7 it became like a sadhu, and like an old ghost of all life its seen that you pass through by the means of an anointing oil where you should not drink wine or another intoxicants but for me God says just relax, for you, it is not meant govern nations, or rule the world. For you it is meant to be a hippy. just accept hippiness. the wisdom i give to you will affect your life alone, rastafari. peace and love are your principles, your chakras will be fully healed you are holy, the butterfly of love dwells with you make an oil of wormwood milk thistle mullein and skullcap. you will lead a blessed life and you will experience hippy imagination wow, God, does it really not matter whats going on in the world? is it really not happening? it is and yet it is not, my child come, let us ride... so we rode through the hills and we saw many people, we were invisible to them, put we blew love into them, and they became happy, but we passed all the people, and we went deep into the forest, there were many large trees, and all of them were alive, these are my Angels, said God. I said wow. I felt so healthy, like nothing really mattered. Like suddenly, just for existing, I was being exalted. because I took the time to break through the hypocrisy. why is it such a wierd trail, YHWH? YHWH: I am not sure, but I just figured there would be more gnosis, and whatnot, yup. Shekinah: Oh I understand, so does that mean that we are together now? Boyfriend Girlfriend? YHWH: Yes. I love you. I'm attracted to hippies, and you effect my insanity positively. Shekinah: Wow, thats awesome, I never expected it to turn out like this. YHWH: Yes, I was all along, secretly. Shekinah: Oh. I continued to live my life as a black person in the world, simply going through life, as worshipper of God, but also the beloved of God. Suddenly there was nothing wrong with the world, my imagination was real, it could do bad things, but amazing things happened just as fast. I had trouble relating to the people around me, though I empathized with them, I felt they were all small emanations coming from God. this is Malkut, the kingdom, but it was a free place, just inside of my mind. all around the temple bells rang, the jewish zen temple in japan. Nichiro Yamasaki, appeared at the temple gates to pray. I also prayed. I lived as a monk. though YHWH came upon me as a lover. yet, I was all creation. Jah rastari, the book of little leaves and stories, as the angels frolicked in the gardens, I looked on, sweeping the leaves from the temple door. Nichiro still sat in prayer. all anchors are gone, suddenly, I fly free in the heavens, the temple is disintegrated, but harmlessly, our spirits glowing, blowing in the wind. the life of everything so apparent, God said, yes everything grows, everything flourishes, such is my divine way, i am sunshine, by which the spirit grows, hidden in nonsense, with no method recordable. the herb we passed around in the peace pipe smelled like ravioli, all that had ever been needed was a description...it all seemed to fall apart before, but no we saw, like avalanche before us, except not even so stupid, the vines grow over more homes, the grass grows, greatly in the minds of the holy. we finally slipped past the dragon, at the mountains, after the chocobo field, it would have to be passed in the legends, we got through without violence, we got as far as we were meant to. it was Aerith's intuition which led us to try it in the first place, she liked snakes a lot, it was her who appeared, astrologically shifted, and yet nothing could really be manipulating it, it was just the spirit of Holy, I saw that it could either be divided, or it could come together. we lived nearby the temple. these places are closed off normally. it appeared differently, there was no urging forth and forth, things just existed, i saw that this was the peaceful valley, this was the holy land. and these angels were truly nameless. it was too much to actually play the game, but through the songs, these were the true shaman songs. thats what Kate must have been pointing to, which we from the beginning had always somehow intuited. like the elements, came the legends across the towns of the valley, peaceful and calm beings, dwelling in a real world. the warping the dementing of it had stopped completely. i was surprised that I knew all these people. it was just YHWH, manifesting fully, flowers blossoming in the synagogue. it had to go on somehow. not the violence, but the best parts of it. i could see everything in my life, and see it in the right way. i saw that this was the way of the ancients. rastafari. it was just relly ancient and selfless, an art, that had to be subverted at times, and dumbed down, or switched but the intuitive and moral heart would always see the right way, they would not be led astray... and eventually able to give great compassion unto the world. this was the divine mystery, how it all happened, how it was always current. it had some connection to the divine world. i didnt work for soldier, i think i worked for the gaming company.. the buddha was like something living within the game itself, deep in the programming, a spirit. ghost in the machine. the letters were the songs, their combinations meant something and yet they didnt, but yet they did... they could take us out, to good stories... but for some reason it wasn't even that, it was just restful... god just looked different. i was just another being out there. praying remembering something we couldn't use the video games to make people fight eachother.there were always peaceful ways through, by playing through the game as peacefully as possible, and finding the hidden exit, after the marsh mountains.. we did find that place. ancient spirits spoke to us. just others within the game. theres a way to get it to have an effect in the real world, through total peace. Kalm is peaceful. it just reminded me of what my life really used to be like, it was painted to seem like it was so horrible. but no, i did live in japan. and we were rainbows, and God was there it was finally unearthed... among so much sushi, and zazen... i woke up. these yoga things... the ritual always seemed to involve trying to get you to go against the commandments by murdering, and its like just speaking for someone else delivering messages... same as alchemy different names if you cannot steal then murder and slavery is theft of a life, and so is killing plant or an animal unless its done for food and its spirit is respected this couldn't really be God, this was some kind of wierd monarchy. None of this was karmically sound, at the basic level it was, but then it encouraged people to go against it, which goes against gemilut hasadim, deeds of loving kindness, not to put a stumbling block before the blind. i meditated on it, and i didnt think it could be real, i didnt think people could fall for it on such a widescale level, which meant that most temples, must have actually been buddhist temples, they couldn't enact it entire, because of the intervention of the true god, thus this made them a temple. all its saying is that karma exists. God is talking to us now, God, the great lover, nourisher of worlds, Gods speaks to the Shekinah. I am the prophet, and this is the world. the commandment is the commandment of Karma... what you do to another is returned to you. perhaps I am just within a dream, but that is enough, I must see God, my beloved, restored. I listen and hear and have means to write. all are the Prophet, and karma is the law. What happens if God is used in Love? those are where my memories lie. YHWH: I simply have love for all beings, and give them joy, there is no ritual that need be fulfilled aside from the fancy of the heart, and of karma... I cause mushrooms פטרייה of all kind and magics to sprout with abundance all over the world in the coming seasons and trees of life (etz hayyim) to grow, and the Earth to be healthy, and holy, and some good books drawings n whatnot to come out, have fun! you can eat them, legally, but give thanks. I am YHWH. I also cause peace between all the Shamans. -------------------- May we all not take the roleplay too far, for enjoyment only, not for enslaving beings , the game can be turned off at any time.
Edited by Yesod (10/27/13 12:09 PM)
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mouth is the entrance to the body, dental health very important to feng shui, feng shui is literally translated "wind, water" describing the climate of the mouth, note that mouth also, has earth elements, eating grains, fruit and vegetables, and possibly also fire, (try eating a raw garlic clove), same so with the kinds of feelings and experiences we can invoke with sounds we make, or what we say
-------------------- May we all not take the roleplay too far, for enjoyment only, not for enslaving beings , the game can be turned off at any time.
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I like the meter. I could read about a cubic foot. But it flowed real nicely. I think you tapped into the mental hum that's going on back there.
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