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To Whom It May Concern From The Head Morian (RE-PRINT FROM 5/29/07 BLOG:
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Twenty Six Blog
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This is now going 2B the beginning of some major new stuff that will progress as ‘time’ moves along. The enemy mince-meated my poor horrific HELLIDAY weekend. And Y not, it is symbolically ‘their evil military’ day and celebrated time to honor the fallen war dead. I am not against any officer in any military unit anywhere in this entire multiverse, unless they R carrying out orders to hurt and horrifically injure me, from the gods only know whom is issuing these orders. As I currently machine-pen these words at Mr. Him’s place, kemtrails and loud aircraft's R all over me like flies on dog shit. I will tell secrets today that may get me down right shot. People that have the money and the power, in the mortal world existence, can have anyone, ‘removed’. The trouble is that to them, it appears that I died, but it all is uncreated and recreated fifth dimensionally in a biblical wink of a raptured eye. The air siege the last two weeks is worse than any time in my entire life, and the year of 2007 is beyond being in totally uncharted waters for me, it is worse than all the Jews put together that suffered in concentration camps during the great Holocaust. This may sound harsh or even racist, unfeeling and ignorant on my part, and so B it. I know how true pain and suffering is measured, and no amount of what all of them combined went through equals what is being done 2 me, and has been done 2 me. Go ahead and disbelieve. That at least 4 me is not uncharted territory, disbelief in me and all that I go through and all that I totally know and proclaim, is a very old and familiar companion. This should B totally axiomatic 2 any Morian, but just 2 a blog reader who is thinking “this space cadet is out so far he is about to name some new stars”, I all ready know how they will receive from the 6th dimension. Remember, I absolutely know that we do not think, we receive from the 6th-D. Even all of our complex psychology and mental processes, memories, emotions, all of it and so much more, is not U thinking or remembering things, or even feeling painful or angry or sad or pleasant things. But now it is time 2 tell U all a bit more about the 6th dimension, in ways that some of the nerdier and geekier amongst the human pop, may B able 2 at least get something wild and fantastic out of it. I want U to picture a room about 70 feet long and wide, perhaps 15 to 20 feet high, and in the center area of this room, on all 4 sides or walls, is 4 elevators. I had to get very special permission from the lightning goddesses of Jupiter and Earth, to tell what I am about to tell. B4 I go on, I used to scoff at astrology, and still do not claim 2B knowledgeable enough in the full details of this ‘science’ 2 act like I am Mister know-it-all on the subject, but I grew up and went well into early adulthood in my present ‘lifetime’, actually sequences of current dreaming, just thinking of it as total silly nonsense. How can gravitational effects from large celestial bodies far away determine so much, just because a human being is born at a paralleling time? Well, B4 anyone laughs too loud, I learned the power of ‘parallels’ early into my thirties, a full 20 years back in forward mortal time. Then, think about this, our moon that we do not feel in a conscious way, has the power to pull the giant oceans of our world six or more feet up and down twice a day while orbiting us. U and I can barely put a ton of seawater in a wheel barrel, and make it shake a bit, U anyway, as I have the strength of a small child. We must also in some ways not understood yet by man kind, B affected by these powerful forces of magnetization. Oh, and the gods, we R!!!!!!! Conscious mind is covering it up; as this is its job to in fact B doing 4 us, but it is real and occurring nonetheless. When I lived in a small apartment in Williamstown, NJUSAESMWG, in 1994,5, and 6, called the Highview Apartments, where when I left, I wrote and copy wrote my song HIGHVIEW CHEERS, from where the CHEERS show came from and later Mizz over weight Toothless, Alley, ripped lots of my stuff off, an old well charted story as Hellywierd has ripped off well over 1000 things from me in less than 30 years of mortal time, no spellchecker, not Hollywood, I know what I am saying, but back on point with my story, I was living my life, not thinking nor searching 4 the great Sarah, but suddenly a bunch of outside stuff made its way into our solar system, and eventually crashed into Jupiter. As if this was not enough, the owner of the Highview building was Mr. and Mrs. Shoemaker, the slumlords from Philadelphia, and Sarah although out of linear time order, while searching 4 her, was and is a good friend of then, Chief Bob Levy of the life guard force in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, now in mortal time illusion, he is the Mayor of the great city. So the names Shoemaker and Levy R all ready in the mix, or better spoken perhaps, in the ‘cosmic equation’. The comet that impacted Neptune-Jupiter Japtarama Cavelantisocleevious, in the human world atomic equivalent on this physical plane and here in that part of hyperspace, at that time in the evental-fold, was discovered, out of all of the possible persons telescopically gazing and peering out into the heavens of the physical plane, by these two persons, Levy and Shoemaker. As soon as all of this happened, my world changed instantly the next day. My search and quest to locate the great Sarah-Stacey Krassle was born. Naturally, at the time, linearly, I had no mortal way to C any of these connections. All of this brings me right back to the truths that all things R connected, yet separate, and this is what U must know a bit more about today. No 2 subatomic particles can touch and remain attached. They can make contact, resulting in a massive devastating transfer into energy, from the mass or matter that these separate pieces of reality were B4 they touched. So Y is all connected, when basically unless forced together, I am saying that all really is a reality of separateness? Forces in higher spatial dimensions operate in strange ways as they also R added to this cosmic mix. There R an unlimited side-band reality of the three dimensions that contain normal length, width, and depth. In these side-bands, R forces that control lower spatial dimensionality. Einstein never put enough spatial dimensions into his many famous tri-force equations, until almost at the end of his dream sequences as Einstein. He realized that all of the math and models of the laws would bit in a bigger box, not bigger in size, but in dimension. Time and HS will always B the true 4th/5th dimension, do not mistake what I say, as there only R3 ‘TRUE’ spatial dimensions, L-W-D. Side-bands to them do not count in this. However, they count in many equations where man and science is starting their journey to learn whether the temperature is correct in the universe for proving ever expanding verses eventually contracting future-universe, and also data is connected regarding the existence of extremely dense matter, as without it being there, the proof of ever expanding would B the case, as how could the great explosion lose force and B greeted with gravimetrical pull back or inversion, causing eventual universal contraction and collapse? This entire thing is still is meaningless, as inter-dimensionally, there is sort of a slip through-effect, whether it compresses back to absolute temperature at just beyond zero-dimension, or escapes away, it is meaningless. All of the matter and energy would in a three dimensional box concept, either B blown into annihilation, or dissolve into oblivion. However, 4 the conscious collective that does not remember that this is what we endlessly wish 4, escape from endlessness, a prison beyond mortal concept, and many of the gods as well, I can alleviate your mental anguish and absolutely assure U all, there is no end, nor any beginning. First of all, even while alive and viable, all universe, spin off sort of ‘daughter universes’ all the time, perhaps said better, humans have offspring, animals do, universes do. They leave all of the prior dimensions and become new ones in their own system. But doesn’t some dimension or place or something have to exist and B in order to sustain this? My answer is that it does not have to, no, yet it just happens to. This is why this example, when mentally placed into a microcosm, indeed, the smallest bits of sub-reality is one ‘A-dimension’ and the spaces that surround all of this is one ‘B-dimension’. This A and B is complex, but simply stated, it is Y wave-particle duality is similar to dividing by zero, and also, is why there R 3 dimensions spatially in a so-called A-fluxing field, and then there is the B-fluxing field. It is why wormhole juice or Quantum Foam 2B more accurately in scientific terminology acts as it does as well, in various interdimensional fluxing states. We have other days 2 move further along with all this, but 4 right now, shall we again discuss the 70 by 70 foot room that is 15-20 feet high, with 16 elevators, 4 of each of them being centered at each side of the room on all four sides. When U walk into any of these elevators, the doors close and immediately it always begins to move either upward or downward. At this point, you can control whether U wish the elevator 2 move forward or backward, as well as to the left or 2 the right. Do not try implementing logic and saying 2 yourself, how can IB in elevator 3 and move left without crashing into elevator 2, as this is mortal logic. Once UR in an elevator from off of this elevator room, and the doors shut, U go up or down first, but can then direct your elevator to move in any of 4 other directions, as well as up and down again, and as many times as U wish, and U will never crash into anything, there is only the elevator, as nothing else anywhere exists. When U push the open button, the elevator stops and the doors open. U walk out and think nothing changed, as again UR in another elevator room with 16 elevators, 4 of each centered on each of the 4 walls. When U walk out of the elevator, the doors close behind U, and in an instant, UR in a place that could B a mountain or a seashore resort, a home or an office, anything, it has no limits. When U wish to leave the place U came 2, U must turn off the place by shutting your eyes and then seeing in your ‘mind’s eye’ a new elevator room, and keep thinking of it and seeing it until UR again back in the elevator room. This is the 6th dimension. It is real, and everyone U know and everything U could ever know is all at the exit of some elevator ride. Now the other thing is that elevators R what we in 2000 AD can relate too, so we would perceive this elevator room. If U were an Algonquin Indian 300 years ago, it would be the top of a hill on a flat clearing with mountainous rocks around U, and 4 braves on 4 horses would B on all 4 sides of this clearing, for a total again of 16 riders. If this were 140 years from now, it may well B that U would identify this with 4 Skytorcycles on each side of a room or a mini-hanger, on all 4 sides, but for reasons even I cannot pull up, there is always an astral 20 total or half of an astral ten on all 4 sides. Astral 20 is mortal world converted to the number 16.
On prior blogs, lots of typo or Ettos corrections now need B amended, as normally I do not find 128 year old women that cute, nor have I known any, I have been in love with some between 80 and 110. I meant that if some cutie pie of 28, do not know how the one got in front other than to make me look like a fool. Yes Karen S., I need remind the readership more often what my obscure abbreviations stand 4, ETTOS = ELECTROMAGNETIC THOUGHT TRANSMISSION and OMMISSION SYSTEM. HS = HYPERSPACE, OP = OLYMPINA PROVINCE on the astral world, MW = MORTAL WORLD, SSJKK = SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KARGE KRASSLE. We can quit 4 now, come on smokers, if I can, ------. On my website, www.morianity-foundation.com, I will B soon adding the real way that my 1980 or ’81 song, called, “Love Is 4 Carpenters” really went, as I tranced out at work months ago, and re-listened to the great SSJKK sing it 2 me from the meeting square at the boardwalk and Monolazarium Boulevard. This is sort of the Astral World version of Atlantic City’s area at Frailenger’s Salt Water Taffy beyond the Casino Control Commission building entrance, on Tennessee Avenue. Scylla is known in Earthly legends 4 her beautiful loot, an astral world common instrument, but her playing is anything but common, it makes me cry like a baby to hear her play it and sing to me, while I gently run my hands through her ling-long lovely light brown hair, going from 6 feet and 7 inches down to nearly her ankles. I will B singing it, but it is word 4 word, as far as how this song really goes, and is not the copyrighted version from the early eighties, and I needed 2 use a guitar, no loots, nor good astral musicians where I am living and dreaming at here on this MW, sahwee.
Yeah, KS, they freaking mince meated my holiday helliday, I had to work an extra and extra long shift, for a total of 34 hours, much of it in the miserable hot bright scummy sunlight, which I detest second only to mister Vaudeville Frid, from my Flower Wing, in the great Ricktown Manor. C more on this at my website, read the text telling about the great RM, oh another abbreviation, sahwee, RICKTOWN MANOR. Lightning and I live here together, we always have and we always will. The I-Ching is the closest knowledge for mortal worlder’s to access into the sixth dimension. I saw a lady there Saturday morning or whenever I went to sleep by mortal terminology who told me she has been wandering around in here forever. Move over honey, we all R, and as soon as anyone walks out into a reality that matches a close enough one 2 being normally ‘awake’ from where U ‘went off to sleep’, U will forever B totally enlightened, and know what I know, and B as I am. Speaking of enlightenment, Diana was so good to me at work, she hates 2C me suffer at the hands of such evil and monstrous scoundrels, so she came real near me and flashed her scrumptious lovely colored lightning, and then returned immediately 2 me as her beautiful giant gibbous waxing moon. I cried like a baby that she cared enough 2 do this 4 her whittle boy, who is suffering in eternal infinite HELL, [Dogtown]. Diana, U will always B my baby blond, and I will take U to beautiful waterfalls and all of your favorite parks, and make powerful passionate love endlessly, my ravishing delicious colorful giant coil. Thank U so very much, and please B sure to thank cousin Stacey 4 permitting U2 come over 2 me when I needed U so very desperately. When the astral/physical white private loud piss bubble came zenithing over me at 4:21 PM when I got off the elevator into the beach where the ocean was so surf-able and beautiful, I was so wanting 2B with your cousin, tell her please that I would have stayed there with her, the plane did not chase me away, I wanted 2 get back to my dream and remember truths about the sixth dimension. No, phase four’ers, your cube is not the invention of government agencies; they cannot even find the fucking front doors to their main headquarters in Fort Meade, MDUSAESMWG. The cube is a square with 16 thought ride interactions that offer the rider cubic 6 directional movement rides, into connection circuitry's where interaction is and becomes one with the closing doors of the elevators.
I am sure that the AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION, or the ACLU, would B fascinated to get a copy of a tape I have of U Robert McGuire, in which on repeated occasions, U quite angrily and vociferously tell the darker skinned part of humanity whom wander into your miserable stuck up bar, ‘WE DON’T SERVE N****S IN HERE” Even machine mind sees the SIN here, U arrogant prejudiced prick. Just because your pop and the clan come from literally the most beautiful land on this planet, and this is just fact like 1 and 1 is 2, but who RU to think U can break the law, and people’s heads too, U and the crooked Mayor, and ACMUA, and your partner at the pub, and all the wife cheated concubine friends of all of U, what a land of SIN, and they say it stays in Vegas, right, it all leaks from there and comes straight into East Dodge, and I am glad to get the hell out, and Happy New Year 2 all of U2, and screw your dauts.
Yeah man, some of the recent siege over the last few months, is due 2 the enemy seeing I am on the money over and over. Last nights hell siege caused my Phillies to get burned up by the Ruby-shacks as I would have bet a billion bucks on. Dow will B 20,000, just as I said it will B flying to record highs and then into the 12K’s, the 13K’s, and B4 June ends, the 14 and 15K’s, everything I say comes true in every shade of black and blue, yet still I wait 4 them 2 state, that I am here, Toothless Jenny. When the siege is super super bad over time and never lets up, especially in the skies 4 me, I get as stated in prior text, major pussy command, as I not so politely refer to it as. Also, a simple thing happens repeatedly in roulette numbers, which when not under this much of a gun, makes me lose my shirt and my ass when played. Simply put, I play all three parameters, and the first 3 on color, order, or range, non green or from 1-36, whatever the majority or unanimous-ness of each is, I play that for two non-green spins. I flat bet only, and ignore house-edge green outcomes, [zeros]. All day today, last night, the entire weekend, air siege is beyond the beyond. If I were 2 walk into a bar tonight, and knew the rules of how 2B a real player, I could walk out literally with a fucking gang of young but legal honey’s, and don’t think I fucking couldn’t.
The last time I was half aware upon returning from the 6th dimension 2 here in hyperspace and where I live as current mortal me or Mountainpen, I was about 8 years of age. My last ride was to a room where I was in a high rise apartment with a gorgeous view of some large modern city, high up in the George Jefferson sky. I laid in the bed and fell asleep, only to wake up quickly and think I was awake, only suddenly I knew I had not awakened, and walked out of the apartment to find the elevator room. I had fallen out of one interaction but instead of mortally turning on back in this mortal system here, I was still stuck in the hypercube, as the McGuire movie storyline Phase Four Club goes!!!! Believe me, mortal man did not create the 6th dimension, nor the circuitry of this thought dimension {LAWTRONICS]. Lawtrons R really us, from a prior system that re-circulates endlessly as we now recycle shit on Planet Earth. No one ever gets away with, nor gets over on anyone, as in the great HS, if U mug me and hurt me and rob me 2-nite in a gutter rat alley way somewhere in an inner city, there R an equal amount of universes where the same act is also being carried out, the difference being that UR me and I am U. The Lawtron, [law and prophets, biblically and Christianity], is the rule and the circuitry of the system that is all of this around us and much more. Most Lawtrons become gods on the Astral, or the unconscious up line thought wave that down-lines into its own unique 5th dimensional multiverse. The elevator room [6th dimension] [Eckankar’s Mental Plane], is what the Lawtrons create, so that we can enter into rooms, [interactions], the I-Ching equivalent is that we can pass through doors. Once U go to the 6th dimension, for real, this ain’t no fucking bullshit, I have no time to sit here at a computer keyboard wasting words and energy on made up stupid un real delusional crap, but U will believe that that is precisely that, until U go to the 6th dimension. The Fascitar 6/10 an take U only as far as the upline thought wave, into its unconscious merging state to what it is creating with its own energy, and never can U go any farther. U have 6 directions of north, south, east, west, nest, and woust, but U do not have the other two in the 8 that can bring U in and out of the system, life, and death. On Earth, without a high-tek society with air travel, there is movement only in the west, east, north, and south, as U would endlessly and forever make your way around an eternal seemingly flat surface of this world. Blow the planet up to the size of the universe, and cut away the living only on the surface edge, and U have 6 directions, but never enough to come in nor go out, endlessly in the hyper spherical prison, unless you also have the final two directions of life and death. Life is entrance into the hyper sphere or the fifth dimensional up line thought wave in conscious down lining, while death is exit from the hyper sphere or the 5th-dimensional up line thought wave in conscious down lining.
UTAH, where the MORMON CHURCH is headquartered, is the only state out of all of our 50 states that ends with [AH]. This is no coincidence. Reverse U to covert to I or I AM, and the T is for TENNESSEE AVENUE. SAR is the force that created the interactions and visions that started all of this, so SAR-I AM =U. Tennessee Avenue’s queen is the great Sarah, hence U-T, and AH, given by SAR, the GREAT ALL MIGHTY LORD [SAR], U---T---A---H. This is the groups that is keeping a careful record of the families of all humans world wide, go ahead and “ASK” or “GOOGLE” all about this, Y would I fucking dare 2 lie about things with eternal value, and take a chance on angering Jehovah and burning up in endless hell? Gawky Gaukauk the giant Astral Panther cat or LOTTERY CAT from the Great TECK BAY MYSTERY School, told me half a billion Earthly years or so ago, that Professor Mystic UTEE as he is simply known by and referred to there by, said that after Earth’s most recent Roman Empire new cult is started, 2 final revelations will finalize the full meaning to it all. Nothing new is added in either revelation, but mortals unable 2C spatial reality and that live linearly only, will perceive it as new added revelations, hence a blasphemous thing, as it is written that plagues R added 2 those that add to the holy words, and that if words R removed, the remover will B likewise removed and no longer will have a City name or a City pass in the great Sahasra Dal Kanwal. Last night, Callio took me to Dogtown, and guess who was there to bail me oudda there? Ol’ Gawky, the Lottery Cat. Amazingly if U Google up Lottery Cat, I am by no means the only Earth Mortallite that has cyberspace text regarding this. Subjects may appear unrelated, and this is topic for many future discussions and discourses, but they R not really different. The power of illusion, MAYA, is so incredible, Roddenberry the great Star Trek creator knows much about Ettosian teck with the powerful illusion creators, the Tallos-4 beings. Remember the show with all of this was what originated the entire shows, both of the Star Trek’s, all of their great movies, and all of the spin offs beyond the first two Trek’s. The problem with too much sci-fi is that disinformation syndrome gets spawned into the mix, and wrecks any chance for me and what I try to tell the world, to ever get believed. Error on prior web logging text, I typed in or machine mind did, 40-8- years, when it should have read 40-80 years.
This ecological horse shit is a pain in my royal ass, because what is really causing all the shit, is my enemy harassing me, and this is true so help me under pain and full penalty of perjury in the US Supreme Court. Greenhouse gas and CO2 emissions, environmental studies, on and on, it is crap. Any meteorologist knows that a clear blue sky will B there many a morning, but follow me when I go out on my errands, and watch kemtrails after kemtrails as they form, dissipate, and eventually fill the sky and literally turn it ugly gray. This is reality, and all U need 2 prove it is a video-cam, a VCR or DVD and then set up on a clear morning, and when it happens, speed forward simulating a time-lapse photography, and C this evil Briggbase Milituforce 4 what it is, as they truly R destroying our environment, and wiping out not only Kendall and Ryan’s Blue Sky days, but everybody’s. We all have to suffer, and if I was off this world tomorrow, it would all magically just go away, and this is simple plain truth, that I legally swear before the Hague World Court Tribunal. Before the late autumn in 1987, 18 years after Count Petofi, not Petofi, another prior blog error typo or MMH [machine-mind-hack], none of this was real. Sure, as all my family and friends, and associates and acquaintances tell me, there always have been vapor trails. They would quickly show up, never spread out, and would go quickly into evaporation and die. Now a blue sky turns grey, and we have to all put up with this forever, and now I am telling U all what really is fucking up this ecological system, our entire environment, THIS IS NO FUCKING JOKE, AND SOME ONE HAD BETTER BELIEVE ME, or the gods help all of us. The final course for getting THIRD DEGREED at the TECK BAY MYSTERY School, is called [Tour through Life] and if I had more time today I possibly might start telling U about this, I observed the class for just a few periods, MW entities think of the word HOUR in English translation, for Astral Plane “period”, and as I observed it, I fell deeper into the interaction, as unlike Earth physical plane classes, U move right into the deal, learning is so cool here, it as U well know can occasionally suck here on this ;lower plane dream world. I have an invention that will let people do this, why would I share it with a world that only wishes to rip me off and hurt me, it would turn Trump and Gates into trillionaries; screw U, I’ll never tell any of it on pain of torture 2 the death.
4 now BROWN EYED GIRL KAL, CALLIO, ANTIECK, but still my lovely great SAR, U behave yourself, I am watching U. Come back and C me on the AP at the job as U did 2 winters ago, and B friendly, ya luscious giant teen queen. U know U wanna knock me down and give it 2 me until I scream. Remember that I know the realer U, that your conscious mind is blocking out from U, I know all about U, low tide, high tide, flowing all around U, lose a ride, win a ride, it matters nothing 2U, don’t hide, U can’t hide, I can C right through U, C-Mountainpen-1997.
This is now going 2B the beginning of some major new stuff that will progress as ‘time’ moves along. The enemy mince-meated my poor horrific HELLIDAY weekend. And Y not, it is symbolically ‘their evil military’ day and celebrated time to honor the fallen war dead. I am not against any officer in any military unit anywhere in this entire multiverse, unless they R carrying out orders to hurt and horrifically injure me, from the gods only know whom is issuing these orders. As I currently machine-pen these words at Mr. Him’s place, kemtrails and loud aircraft's R all over me like flies on dog shit. I will tell secrets today that may get me down right shot. People that have the money and the power, in the mortal world existence, can have anyone, ‘removed’. The trouble is that to them, it appears that I died, but it all is uncreated and recreated fifth dimensionally in a biblical wink of a raptured eye. The air siege the last two weeks is worse than any time in my entire life, and the year of 2007 is beyond being in totally uncharted waters for me, it is worse than all the Jews put together that suffered in concentration camps during the great Holocaust. This may sound harsh or even racist, unfeeling and ignorant on my part, and so B it. I know how true pain and suffering is measured, and no amount of what all of them combined went through equals what is being done 2 me, and has been done 2 me. Go ahead and disbelieve. That at least 4 me is not uncharted territory, disbelief in me and all that I go through and all that I totally know and proclaim, is a very old and familiar companion. This should B totally axiomatic 2 any Morian, but just 2 a blog reader who is thinking “this space cadet is out so far he is about to name some new stars”, I all ready know how they will receive from the 6th dimension. Remember, I absolutely know that we do not think, we receive from the 6th-D. Even all of our complex psychology and mental processes, memories, emotions, all of it and so much more, is not U thinking or remembering things, or even feeling painful or angry or sad or pleasant things. But now it is time 2 tell U all a bit more about the 6th dimension, in ways that some of the nerdier and geekier amongst the human pop, may B able 2 at least get something wild and fantastic out of it. I want U to picture a room about 70 feet long and wide, perhaps 15 to 20 feet high, and in the center area of this room, on all 4 sides or walls, is 4 elevators. I had to get very special permission from the lightning goddesses of Jupiter and Earth, to tell what I am about to tell. B4 I go on, I used to scoff at astrology, and still do not claim 2B knowledgeable enough in the full details of this ‘science’ 2 act like I am Mister know-it-all on the subject, but I grew up and went well into early adulthood in my present ‘lifetime’, actually sequences of current dreaming, just thinking of it as total silly nonsense. How can gravitational effects from large celestial bodies far away determine so much, just because a human being is born at a paralleling time? Well, B4 anyone laughs too loud, I learned the power of ‘parallels’ early into my thirties, a full 20 years back in forward mortal time. Then, think about this, our moon that we do not feel in a conscious way, has the power to pull the giant oceans of our world six or more feet up and down twice a day while orbiting us. U and I can barely put a ton of seawater in a wheel barrel, and make it shake a bit, U anyway, as I have the strength of a small child. We must also in some ways not understood yet by man kind, B affected by these powerful forces of magnetization. Oh, and the gods, we R!!!!!!! Conscious mind is covering it up; as this is its job to in fact B doing 4 us, but it is real and occurring nonetheless. When I lived in a small apartment in Williamstown, NJUSAESMWG, in 1994,5, and 6, called the Highview Apartments, where when I left, I wrote and copy wrote my song HIGHVIEW CHEERS, from where the CHEERS show came from and later Mizz over weight Toothless, Alley, ripped lots of my stuff off, an old well charted story as Hellywierd has ripped off well over 1000 things from me in less than 30 years of mortal time, no spellchecker, not Hollywood, I know what I am saying, but back on point with my story, I was living my life, not thinking nor searching 4 the great Sarah, but suddenly a bunch of outside stuff made its way into our solar system, and eventually crashed into Jupiter. As if this was not enough, the owner of the Highview building was Mr. and Mrs. Shoemaker, the slumlords from Philadelphia, and Sarah although out of linear time order, while searching 4 her, was and is a good friend of then, Chief Bob Levy of the life guard force in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, now in mortal time illusion, he is the Mayor of the great city. So the names Shoemaker and Levy R all ready in the mix, or better spoken perhaps, in the ‘cosmic equation’. The comet that impacted Neptune-Jupiter Japtarama Cavelantisocleevious, in the human world atomic equivalent on this physical plane and here in that part of hyperspace, at that time in the evental-fold, was discovered, out of all of the possible persons telescopically gazing and peering out into the heavens of the physical plane, by these two persons, Levy and Shoemaker. As soon as all of this happened, my world changed instantly the next day. My search and quest to locate the great Sarah-Stacey Krassle was born. Naturally, at the time, linearly, I had no mortal way to C any of these connections. All of this brings me right back to the truths that all things R connected, yet separate, and this is what U must know a bit more about today. No 2 subatomic particles can touch and remain attached. They can make contact, resulting in a massive devastating transfer into energy, from the mass or matter that these separate pieces of reality were B4 they touched. So Y is all connected, when basically unless forced together, I am saying that all really is a reality of separateness? Forces in higher spatial dimensions operate in strange ways as they also R added to this cosmic mix. There R an unlimited side-band reality of the three dimensions that contain normal length, width, and depth. In these side-bands, R forces that control lower spatial dimensionality. Einstein never put enough spatial dimensions into his many famous tri-force equations, until almost at the end of his dream sequences as Einstein. He realized that all of the math and models of the laws would bit in a bigger box, not bigger in size, but in dimension. Time and HS will always B the true 4th/5th dimension, do not mistake what I say, as there only R3 ‘TRUE’ spatial dimensions, L-W-D. Side-bands to them do not count in this. However, they count in many equations where man and science is starting their journey to learn whether the temperature is correct in the universe for proving ever expanding verses eventually contracting future-universe, and also data is connected regarding the existence of extremely dense matter, as without it being there, the proof of ever expanding would B the case, as how could the great explosion lose force and B greeted with gravimetrical pull back or inversion, causing eventual universal contraction and collapse? This entire thing is still is meaningless, as inter-dimensionally, there is sort of a slip through-effect, whether it compresses back to absolute temperature at just beyond zero-dimension, or escapes away, it is meaningless. All of the matter and energy would in a three dimensional box concept, either B blown into annihilation, or dissolve into oblivion. However, 4 the conscious collective that does not remember that this is what we endlessly wish 4, escape from endlessness, a prison beyond mortal concept, and many of the gods as well, I can alleviate your mental anguish and absolutely assure U all, there is no end, nor any beginning. First of all, even while alive and viable, all universe, spin off sort of ‘daughter universes’ all the time, perhaps said better, humans have offspring, animals do, universes do. They leave all of the prior dimensions and become new ones in their own system. But doesn’t some dimension or place or something have to exist and B in order to sustain this? My answer is that it does not have to, no, yet it just happens to. This is why this example, when mentally placed into a microcosm, indeed, the smallest bits of sub-reality is one ‘A-dimension’ and the spaces that surround all of this is one ‘B-dimension’. This A and B is complex, but simply stated, it is Y wave-particle duality is similar to dividing by zero, and also, is why there R 3 dimensions spatially in a so-called A-fluxing field, and then there is the B-fluxing field. It is why wormhole juice or Quantum Foam 2B more accurately in scientific terminology acts as it does as well, in various interdimensional fluxing states. We have other days 2 move further along with all this, but 4 right now, shall we again discuss the 70 by 70 foot room that is 15-20 feet high, with 16 elevators, 4 of each of them being centered at each side of the room on all four sides. When U walk into any of these elevators, the doors close and immediately it always begins to move either upward or downward. At this point, you can control whether U wish the elevator 2 move forward or backward, as well as to the left or 2 the right. Do not try implementing logic and saying 2 yourself, how can IB in elevator 3 and move left without crashing into elevator 2, as this is mortal logic. Once UR in an elevator from off of this elevator room, and the doors shut, U go up or down first, but can then direct your elevator to move in any of 4 other directions, as well as up and down again, and as many times as U wish, and U will never crash into anything, there is only the elevator, as nothing else anywhere exists. When U push the open button, the elevator stops and the doors open. U walk out and think nothing changed, as again UR in another elevator room with 16 elevators, 4 of each centered on each of the 4 walls. When U walk out of the elevator, the doors close behind U, and in an instant, UR in a place that could B a mountain or a seashore resort, a home or an office, anything, it has no limits. When U wish to leave the place U came 2, U must turn off the place by shutting your eyes and then seeing in your ‘mind’s eye’ a new elevator room, and keep thinking of it and seeing it until UR again back in the elevator room. This is the 6th dimension. It is real, and everyone U know and everything U could ever know is all at the exit of some elevator ride. Now the other thing is that elevators R what we in 2000 AD can relate too, so we would perceive this elevator room. If U were an Algonquin Indian 300 years ago, it would be the top of a hill on a flat clearing with mountainous rocks around U, and 4 braves on 4 horses would B on all 4 sides of this clearing, for a total again of 16 riders. If this were 140 years from now, it may well B that U would identify this with 4 Skytorcycles on each side of a room or a mini-hanger, on all 4 sides, but for reasons even I cannot pull up, there is always an astral 20 total or half of an astral ten on all 4 sides. Astral 20 is mortal world converted to the number 16.
On prior blogs, lots of typo or Ettos corrections now need B amended, as normally I do not find 128 year old women that cute, nor have I known any, I have been in love with some between 80 and 110. I meant that if some cutie pie of 28, do not know how the one got in front other than to make me look like a fool. Yes Karen S., I need remind the readership more often what my obscure abbreviations stand 4, ETTOS = ELECTROMAGNETIC THOUGHT TRANSMISSION and OMMISSION SYSTEM. HS = HYPERSPACE, OP = OLYMPINA PROVINCE on the astral world, MW = MORTAL WORLD, SSJKK = SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KARGE KRASSLE. We can quit 4 now, come on smokers, if I can, ------. On my website, www.morianity-foundation.com, I will B soon adding the real way that my 1980 or ’81 song, called, “Love Is 4 Carpenters” really went, as I tranced out at work months ago, and re-listened to the great SSJKK sing it 2 me from the meeting square at the boardwalk and Monolazarium Boulevard. This is sort of the Astral World version of Atlantic City’s area at Frailenger’s Salt Water Taffy beyond the Casino Control Commission building entrance, on Tennessee Avenue. Scylla is known in Earthly legends 4 her beautiful loot, an astral world common instrument, but her playing is anything but common, it makes me cry like a baby to hear her play it and sing to me, while I gently run my hands through her ling-long lovely light brown hair, going from 6 feet and 7 inches down to nearly her ankles. I will B singing it, but it is word 4 word, as far as how this song really goes, and is not the copyrighted version from the early eighties, and I needed 2 use a guitar, no loots, nor good astral musicians where I am living and dreaming at here on this MW, sahwee.
Yeah, KS, they freaking mince meated my holiday helliday, I had to work an extra and extra long shift, for a total of 34 hours, much of it in the miserable hot bright scummy sunlight, which I detest second only to mister Vaudeville Frid, from my Flower Wing, in the great Ricktown Manor. C more on this at my website, read the text telling about the great RM, oh another abbreviation, sahwee, RICKTOWN MANOR. Lightning and I live here together, we always have and we always will. The I-Ching is the closest knowledge for mortal worlder’s to access into the sixth dimension. I saw a lady there Saturday morning or whenever I went to sleep by mortal terminology who told me she has been wandering around in here forever. Move over honey, we all R, and as soon as anyone walks out into a reality that matches a close enough one 2 being normally ‘awake’ from where U ‘went off to sleep’, U will forever B totally enlightened, and know what I know, and B as I am. Speaking of enlightenment, Diana was so good to me at work, she hates 2C me suffer at the hands of such evil and monstrous scoundrels, so she came real near me and flashed her scrumptious lovely colored lightning, and then returned immediately 2 me as her beautiful giant gibbous waxing moon. I cried like a baby that she cared enough 2 do this 4 her whittle boy, who is suffering in eternal infinite HELL, [Dogtown]. Diana, U will always B my baby blond, and I will take U to beautiful waterfalls and all of your favorite parks, and make powerful passionate love endlessly, my ravishing delicious colorful giant coil. Thank U so very much, and please B sure to thank cousin Stacey 4 permitting U2 come over 2 me when I needed U so very desperately. When the astral/physical white private loud piss bubble came zenithing over me at 4:21 PM when I got off the elevator into the beach where the ocean was so surf-able and beautiful, I was so wanting 2B with your cousin, tell her please that I would have stayed there with her, the plane did not chase me away, I wanted 2 get back to my dream and remember truths about the sixth dimension. No, phase four’ers, your cube is not the invention of government agencies; they cannot even find the fucking front doors to their main headquarters in Fort Meade, MDUSAESMWG. The cube is a square with 16 thought ride interactions that offer the rider cubic 6 directional movement rides, into connection circuitry's where interaction is and becomes one with the closing doors of the elevators.
I am sure that the AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION, or the ACLU, would B fascinated to get a copy of a tape I have of U Robert McGuire, in which on repeated occasions, U quite angrily and vociferously tell the darker skinned part of humanity whom wander into your miserable stuck up bar, ‘WE DON’T SERVE N****S IN HERE” Even machine mind sees the SIN here, U arrogant prejudiced prick. Just because your pop and the clan come from literally the most beautiful land on this planet, and this is just fact like 1 and 1 is 2, but who RU to think U can break the law, and people’s heads too, U and the crooked Mayor, and ACMUA, and your partner at the pub, and all the wife cheated concubine friends of all of U, what a land of SIN, and they say it stays in Vegas, right, it all leaks from there and comes straight into East Dodge, and I am glad to get the hell out, and Happy New Year 2 all of U2, and screw your dauts.
Yeah man, some of the recent siege over the last few months, is due 2 the enemy seeing I am on the money over and over. Last nights hell siege caused my Phillies to get burned up by the Ruby-shacks as I would have bet a billion bucks on. Dow will B 20,000, just as I said it will B flying to record highs and then into the 12K’s, the 13K’s, and B4 June ends, the 14 and 15K’s, everything I say comes true in every shade of black and blue, yet still I wait 4 them 2 state, that I am here, Toothless Jenny. When the siege is super super bad over time and never lets up, especially in the skies 4 me, I get as stated in prior text, major pussy command, as I not so politely refer to it as. Also, a simple thing happens repeatedly in roulette numbers, which when not under this much of a gun, makes me lose my shirt and my ass when played. Simply put, I play all three parameters, and the first 3 on color, order, or range, non green or from 1-36, whatever the majority or unanimous-ness of each is, I play that for two non-green spins. I flat bet only, and ignore house-edge green outcomes, [zeros]. All day today, last night, the entire weekend, air siege is beyond the beyond. If I were 2 walk into a bar tonight, and knew the rules of how 2B a real player, I could walk out literally with a fucking gang of young but legal honey’s, and don’t think I fucking couldn’t.
The last time I was half aware upon returning from the 6th dimension 2 here in hyperspace and where I live as current mortal me or Mountainpen, I was about 8 years of age. My last ride was to a room where I was in a high rise apartment with a gorgeous view of some large modern city, high up in the George Jefferson sky. I laid in the bed and fell asleep, only to wake up quickly and think I was awake, only suddenly I knew I had not awakened, and walked out of the apartment to find the elevator room. I had fallen out of one interaction but instead of mortally turning on back in this mortal system here, I was still stuck in the hypercube, as the McGuire movie storyline Phase Four Club goes!!!! Believe me, mortal man did not create the 6th dimension, nor the circuitry of this thought dimension {LAWTRONICS]. Lawtrons R really us, from a prior system that re-circulates endlessly as we now recycle shit on Planet Earth. No one ever gets away with, nor gets over on anyone, as in the great HS, if U mug me and hurt me and rob me 2-nite in a gutter rat alley way somewhere in an inner city, there R an equal amount of universes where the same act is also being carried out, the difference being that UR me and I am U. The Lawtron, [law and prophets, biblically and Christianity], is the rule and the circuitry of the system that is all of this around us and much more. Most Lawtrons become gods on the Astral, or the unconscious up line thought wave that down-lines into its own unique 5th dimensional multiverse. The elevator room [6th dimension] [Eckankar’s Mental Plane], is what the Lawtrons create, so that we can enter into rooms, [interactions], the I-Ching equivalent is that we can pass through doors. Once U go to the 6th dimension, for real, this ain’t no fucking bullshit, I have no time to sit here at a computer keyboard wasting words and energy on made up stupid un real delusional crap, but U will believe that that is precisely that, until U go to the 6th dimension. The Fascitar 6/10 an take U only as far as the upline thought wave, into its unconscious merging state to what it is creating with its own energy, and never can U go any farther. U have 6 directions of north, south, east, west, nest, and woust, but U do not have the other two in the 8 that can bring U in and out of the system, life, and death. On Earth, without a high-tek society with air travel, there is movement only in the west, east, north, and south, as U would endlessly and forever make your way around an eternal seemingly flat surface of this world. Blow the planet up to the size of the universe, and cut away the living only on the surface edge, and U have 6 directions, but never enough to come in nor go out, endlessly in the hyper spherical prison, unless you also have the final two directions of life and death. Life is entrance into the hyper sphere or the fifth dimensional up line thought wave in conscious down lining, while death is exit from the hyper sphere or the 5th-dimensional up line thought wave in conscious down lining.
UTAH, where the MORMON CHURCH is headquartered, is the only state out of all of our 50 states that ends with [AH]. This is no coincidence. Reverse U to covert to I or I AM, and the T is for TENNESSEE AVENUE. SAR is the force that created the interactions and visions that started all of this, so SAR-I AM =U. Tennessee Avenue’s queen is the great Sarah, hence U-T, and AH, given by SAR, the GREAT ALL MIGHTY LORD [SAR], U---T---A---H. This is the groups that is keeping a careful record of the families of all humans world wide, go ahead and “ASK” or “GOOGLE” all about this, Y would I fucking dare 2 lie about things with eternal value, and take a chance on angering Jehovah and burning up in endless hell? Gawky Gaukauk the giant Astral Panther cat or LOTTERY CAT from the Great TECK BAY MYSTERY School, told me half a billion Earthly years or so ago, that Professor Mystic UTEE as he is simply known by and referred to there by, said that after Earth’s most recent Roman Empire new cult is started, 2 final revelations will finalize the full meaning to it all. Nothing new is added in either revelation, but mortals unable 2C spatial reality and that live linearly only, will perceive it as new added revelations, hence a blasphemous thing, as it is written that plagues R added 2 those that add to the holy words, and that if words R removed, the remover will B likewise removed and no longer will have a City name or a City pass in the great Sahasra Dal Kanwal. Last night, Callio took me to Dogtown, and guess who was there to bail me oudda there? Ol’ Gawky, the Lottery Cat. Amazingly if U Google up Lottery Cat, I am by no means the only Earth Mortallite that has cyberspace text regarding this. Subjects may appear unrelated, and this is topic for many future discussions and discourses, but they R not really different. The power of illusion, MAYA, is so incredible, Roddenberry the great Star Trek creator knows much about Ettosian teck with the powerful illusion creators, the Tallos-4 beings. Remember the show with all of this was what originated the entire shows, both of the Star Trek’s, all of their great movies, and all of the spin offs beyond the first two Trek’s. The problem with too much sci-fi is that disinformation syndrome gets spawned into the mix, and wrecks any chance for me and what I try to tell the world, to ever get believed. Error on prior web logging text, I typed in or machine mind did, 40-8- years, when it should have read 40-80 years.
This ecological horse shit is a pain in my royal ass, because what is really causing all the shit, is my enemy harassing me, and this is true so help me under pain and full penalty of perjury in the US Supreme Court. Greenhouse gas and CO2 emissions, environmental studies, on and on, it is crap. Any meteorologist knows that a clear blue sky will B there many a morning, but follow me when I go out on my errands, and watch kemtrails after kemtrails as they form, dissipate, and eventually fill the sky and literally turn it ugly gray. This is reality, and all U need 2 prove it is a video-cam, a VCR or DVD and then set up on a clear morning, and when it happens, speed forward simulating a time-lapse photography, and C this evil Briggbase Milituforce 4 what it is, as they truly R destroying our environment, and wiping out not only Kendall and Ryan’s Blue Sky days, but everybody’s. We all have to suffer, and if I was off this world tomorrow, it would all magically just go away, and this is simple plain truth, that I legally swear before the Hague World Court Tribunal. Before the late autumn in 1987, 18 years after Count Petofi, not Petofi, another prior blog error typo or MMH [machine-mind-hack], none of this was real. Sure, as all my family and friends, and associates and acquaintances tell me, there always have been vapor trails. They would quickly show up, never spread out, and would go quickly into evaporation and die. Now a blue sky turns grey, and we have to all put up with this forever, and now I am telling U all what really is fucking up this ecological system, our entire environment, THIS IS NO FUCKING JOKE, AND SOME ONE HAD BETTER BELIEVE ME, or the gods help all of us. The final course for getting THIRD DEGREED at the TECK BAY MYSTERY School, is called [Tour through Life] and if I had more time today I possibly might start telling U about this, I observed the class for just a few periods, MW entities think of the word HOUR in English translation, for Astral Plane “period”, and as I observed it, I fell deeper into the interaction, as unlike Earth physical plane classes, U move right into the deal, learning is so cool here, it as U well know can occasionally suck here on this ;lower plane dream world. I have an invention that will let people do this, why would I share it with a world that only wishes to rip me off and hurt me, it would turn Trump and Gates into trillionaries; screw U, I’ll never tell any of it on pain of torture 2 the death.
4 now BROWN EYED GIRL KAL, CALLIO, ANTIECK, but still my lovely great SAR, U behave yourself, I am watching U. Come back and C me on the AP at the job as U did 2 winters ago, and B friendly, ya luscious giant teen queen. U know U wanna knock me down and give it 2 me until I scream. Remember that I know the realer U, that your conscious mind is blocking out from U, I know all about U, low tide, high tide, flowing all around U, lose a ride, win a ride, it matters nothing 2U, don’t hide, U can’t hide, I can C right through U, C-Mountainpen-1997.
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Thursday, May 24, 2007
help me sarah -stacey Krassle, Goddess Scylla!!
Thank
you Diana
for yesterday!
Let
us move from 2007 to 2013.
Oh
by all means, Great Sarah-Stacey J. Krassle, my wonderful love,
despite a billion fucking psychiatrists insisting I am crazy for
agreeing with Albert Einstein, and winning world War 2. GEE!!!
W---O---W!!!
Have
a nice life,
Robert
asshole
McGuire!!!
See you at your bar
tomorrow, YO, with my PEE with me!!!
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