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A call to obliterate; the call of the savage . Ravaging anything on the wake of it's rising . Out it calls to those open to carnage. Out of pain, arrogance and ignorance many are slain. A service that adds nothing to Her subjects but the understanding that their once seemingly insignificant lives could worth more in a world in ruins. After all, their inner domains are already in shambles, so the more the merrier, hence the lost acknowledges and affirm. O! The wails of the lost The trend of pain and misery slowly galvanizing even the benevolent. Out of pain they rebel but as they are queried so will they utter claims that were installed by those that reprogrammed them. O! The youngsters of today's world; naturally the squabbles they witness playing out with the grown ones literally rubs off on them and since these ones are the chosen and wise leaders so will these underlings affirm every whim of those that proffer guidance. Just like little kids they solely depend on those that ...

School, chores and play time were the activities I structured my day by. Day by day I grew to want my place amongst the rest. Felt so aloof to all that was going on, even when I tried to fit in I still stood out. O! The agony of spite and being misunderstood . Scruny fellow; you could step on him and not even notice for Molecule was tiny. Smallie they called and it pissed me off for a giant rests within but how can you tell them when both your arms measures for one of theirs. Manipulations and projections made me question my truths,..., wait am I really worthy to even be alive? Suicide called , tried answering many times but the understanding that there's was more called louder . Wait am I ever going to be accepted and loved as a bona fide member of the community I was birthed in? O! The wails of a boy that felt lost Why don't you love me anymore? O! Is it because of this light, okay I'll shut it down just give me some love and attention? The grown ones laugh for the plan...

"It's alive" Dr. Frankenstein exclaimed .... And as the object became animate so did it's curiosity to understand that which surrounds it expand. .... And from God came the breath of life into man, thus the once clay structure became animate. .... And as evolution happened, so did man take his first step out of the waters. .... Creation stories to glean and hopefully understand that which lies Beyond. But why seek the Beyond ? Heck is man even conscious of the reason why he innately seeks to know more? Because the Unseen is and always will be intertwined with the manifest. It Calls and a lot Hears but very few Heed .... What makes us tick?  Why do we engage in such? What are we made of? .... Everything gears towards the Unseen...the Void , thus the very nectar of existence which was termed Light Quanta by Albert Einstein . Once upon a time no one living on this plain today was here and in like manner will they leave so othets may incarnate as well. As the transition...

In all it's glory and majesty it Lord's over humans. Laced within the programs and vices that order their daily living. Subtly commanding their attention, individually they hastily seek the recognition of the great many for the lone is scorned and marooned. O! The ideal picture of what a perfect human is...must be and looks like. Isn't it evident to the great many that for the fact that there are different variations to what they call "perfect" then no one can actually be "perfect". Even a machine who's creator has deemed it perfect would be obsolete when the time for an upgrade comes. Haa! Look at Man, Frantically trying to be Perfect yet He is ever so Flawed Humans! Cease your pipedreams and wake up to the truth that a world of perfection is a world of stagnation . I mean, how can it grow or expand when it's already perfect? Now ask yourself, "is this a world I would want to live in?" The stride to be perfect stems from a yawn to be ...

What if We told you that the homeless you see wandering about has a role in your story even if it is not directly connecting with you? Sure that's his business, "I mean I've got some real sh*t that needs to get done, so I have no time for anybody that is not adding to me" Yes the wandering one may not gift you materials for so does he lack by the standards of men but within all rests the thread forever intertwined regardless of it's different manifestations . For the Fact that I Know so do You Yes some of the things you hear Us say may sound foreign compared to other programs you have encountered thus far yet irrespective of that it pulls so strong that the attention is called. JUST STOP, RIGHT THIS MOMENT, THIS IS NOT A COINCIDENCE!!! Take account of what will occur within 2 weeks of being conscious of your living and make adjustments as need be. The ALL calls in diverse voices for Art Speaks To All In Their Own Language and since Art Is Life , we paint as we ...

Heroes; shimmering and valiant in their armors. Swooping in to bring the calm. Villains; the bringers of gore and pain yet both are of the same origin despair, misery and pain. Since segregation orders the activities of men, misunderstanding and preferences have further widened it's rifts birthing more discord thus making it almost impossible to see beyond the carnage being seeded . But in the most incredible way is it everyone's fault. It's quite easy to pass blames but it's almost very hard to take responsibility and look within . In No Way Will the Villain to be Blamed for out of Pain Comes Plight and Spite, Hence Stress and Pressures Drive the Wounded Yet out of the same are their opposites willing to brace the flames of creation to be birthed again. Everybody can be either of these 2 but very few understand and embrace the 3rd option of being both . The fact is that even if you are benevolent, there is no guarantee that a malevolent being won't try to sh*t on ...

Are you breathing? Are you Conscious of your breaths or just sniffing it? Yes you breathe but do you know the power it holds within it ? Yes breath is literally life but are you Conscious of it? The first step into this plain is filled with aching pains, wails and that very precious Breath Of Life thus the reason why you can see it in the form of the young one's crown undulating. Sure breathing does seem simple but it's more precious than most would want to admit. Without it Life Ceases to be yet it is the Least on the Minds of Many Now stop, close your eyes and draw a deep one Breathe in for 8 seconds, hold it for 4, exhale in 8 and repeat. Sounds simple and ridiculous but within it rests the keys to build greater and deeper rapport with those within . Do you feel it yet or do you need another one? The key is in being Conscious of the process but keep breathing until this becomes clear, after all you might have been doing it unconsciously until now, so take a deep breath ...

Hush young one, listen carefully to the howling of the night. "Why?" you might ask Because through silence the voiceless is heard. Through the darkened night will the light of wisdom guide you. Be brave young one, embrace the frights of your own shadows . "And why should I embrace my Shadows ?" You question Because nestled within your Shadows is the thread to your essence from whence your greatness shall spring from. Look closer young one and the once closed doors will be blasted open! Challenges and Seeming Insurmountable Obstacles Exist for Your Greater Transcendence But until you embrace and face the pains of growth , nothing great will ever be birthed. Know and always remember this; We are always with you child of the Cosmos , so take deep breaths and commune clearly for We can hear your silent words . Mostly thought to be nonexistent yet We are the very foundations of that which is . Imagine admiring the beauty of skyscrapers whilst neglecting it's strengt...

Many are alive but very few know how to live. The past and the future would always remain within the realms of our minds and this present would always Lord over them. From the Present the Past is Communed with to Co-create a Desired Future Activities order the days of man and as many drool on the treadmill of cooperate living so do the zest for life elude them. O! A world shrouded in wants, expectations and projections of what a complete and perfect life is and is not. In a world such as this, it becomes extremely easy to be subverted into categories that misalign with the truths within. The little one is unconsciously groomed to think in certain parameters as per the whims of the standards controlling the environment it was birthed into. Ask a typical adult about life and all the answers it comes up with would be in resonance with the general understanding of what it is believed to be. Sure Our expositions may be brash atimes but the truth must be proclaimed in Her truest innocence fo...