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Post by Imagine Nations on Jan 17, 2016 12:07:55 GMT -9
So... yeah, time space is like playing-cards, spread out on a table.
And (If) they feel it's worth-it... they just "pick a card". Estimate changes and out comes, just to see what happens (or not).
Who sends a blog comment worlds are watching "Test"..? Last post... I'm wondering, "was it a good idea to share"..? (stoned every day)... "Test"
I know Cobra saw it... Dragon Heart saw it (Test)... just let sit in the void.
Or
post it again..?
The rest of the post (translation) Unite, you have Everything You Need.
Landing (not on a 111 prompt, but a request for help).
They... or, who ever also collect that Plasma... and just for kicks, "Watch This"... will zap you with it... it's yours "forever", but they can choose to use it as entertainment.
In a crowd of "Holly Rollers"... They might proclaim the "Presence of God", but their kids seem to be in some other, "Ever Presence" that "never went away"..?
Anyway.
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Post by Imagine Nations on Jan 17, 2016 12:37:29 GMT -9
"Holly Rollers" Nicest people I spent time with... My "Alter" (a filled-in dry-well on a hill overlooking the church) linked right into the jacuzzi at the front of the church. I would sleep at the back-door some times (peacocks on the other side of a drainage mote... calling out all the time... to the well on the hill... or when ever I came close, "church time").
The church that ran out of the up-stairs office space next to, and towards the back of, the U-Haul storage I lived out-of before I knew any of them... They up-graded to a 2 story hex-dome (sphere), with a Jacuzzi.
So they started showing up at church, to prey, every morning, 5 AM... 'till... "Really, I got'a go".
Well they cornered me... "We pray out-loud"... "you need to ask for something"... "just do it".
You could go to the library and find the exact date... in newspaper archives.
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Post by Imagine Nations on Jan 17, 2016 13:23:51 GMT -9
Time Space Flip (just like this).
Jacuzzi... I rode the city buses with a broom and shovel (human backhoe)... illegals on one side, collage students on the other... after almost any slave station.
Jacuzzi... San Diego sun... strangest place to keep a brass bell (ring, grab it..? down-under we go). I still protect, even after the migration to Alaska.
Fastened to a branch of "100 yr old wood" (a name some use)... Manzanita (and against the law to take). Cleared and hidden from a fire-break. My trusty staff... call to the Etheric (brass ring)... a wand of Light (big fat quarts bound to the fork)... covered with a ermine pelt for receptors(whiskers)... and a Harpy Eagle feather (San Diego Zoo... monumental task in itself).
The Church held it for me (nobody claimed the bell)... and I flew it "carry-on" at a better time.
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Post by Admin on Jan 21, 2016 10:17:06 GMT -9
Holding pattern for slide show..? (a plug-in added to the board).
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