Would this deficiency in your BS result in a consequence of a sort pulled out of thin air ... kind of ethereal like the creatures of Eire?
Some people of empire-ist tendency declare these should be eliminated or reduced to nothing ... thus that thin quality of the medium! Take it as a grain of san (without) and there it is swept on and some matters just cycle in and out of existence in an abstract manner. Manners, etc. being an quality of folk that may be unsure of whether their neighbor is part of their capacity, or not. As consequence they often travail or take up a vocation to rid themselves of associates. This happens frequently in the 4 points of the compass and it's axis (that cuts right through the core).
Can such fecundity be imagined as an abstract, unreal thing that incarnates as imaginary as the incidental point of "X"? This occurs where one warped line passes over the alternate side that is likewise wended and in lack of contemplation about such processes ... something stopped! This type of overwhelming event may be incidental ... but what if it means something? There always is the possibility of some meaning buried there in what you covered up ... yet, it appears many powers would curtain such activities.
This is just how thought dissipates ... my late dad used to say it is like spectra and scatters as a light ghost or shadow as a means of dispensing with talking about things as they pop up often on the end of a candle as heated. At lights out the real deep considerations take off ...
I may not be totally correct, allowing for the depth of corruption we've allowed to contain absolute evil at the core ... so someone could declare there is evil among us and be as half right in thought as demiurge can get yah. In Gnostic Literature they describe some of these qualities of past thought as something that flows a lot slower than you could conceive and thus the word "rheid" was allowed to exist ling enough to get a message on the rock face above. Just accept it as entertaining irony and not that funny as administrative literature often is quite stiff ... thus hard loss on the opposed side and clear space for empty thought! Remember the Ba's protocol: "nothing lasts and yet it changes" as something due to irrational motives lacking sound base. Thus suspicious songs ... about movement on the other side.
Later someone will wail ... "Mum, he touched me!" God help us a human with a tad of response to the other as golden touch that hates such wealth ... untouchables incarnate and degrade to worms ... just watch a bit of unattended pro teen as it moves towards a crawling state where it will be cleaned right to the bare bones ... giving new life to Ca in the metabolism ... metamorphosis? And folk claim they are strong, rigid and unalterable ... then they get off or leave ...
If we don't know where thought comes from; how can we know where anything perceived has departed to? Thus the potential of the great unperceived and the conclusion of this episode on what we don't know a hill of beans about ... the self! Therein the source of denial that surrounds corruption ... most cannot see it for the clouds of obscurity.
Can you imagine anything circulating around the corporate axis? It is a total fete of lie until sur passed ... that's like getting over how you were produced ... it was a process of great input and dispute because basically mortals are immortally despicable ... like an apple they cannot be unpicked ... or even a flower ...
You just know there has to be something contaminating that empty space of that opposed to God ... and assistance with the process of unravelling the complex protocol meant to throw you into an irrational mode ...
It is what reality does to something virtually made from nothing ... it falls apart like something poorly made to consume all our goods ... skits occur ... as schizoid ... a shaken essence! There has to be something behind it to hold up ...
Some people of empire-ist tendency declare these should be eliminated or reduced to nothing ... thus that thin quality of the medium! Take it as a grain of san (without) and there it is swept on and some matters just cycle in and out of existence in an abstract manner. Manners, etc. being an quality of folk that may be unsure of whether their neighbor is part of their capacity, or not. As consequence they often travail or take up a vocation to rid themselves of associates. This happens frequently in the 4 points of the compass and it's axis (that cuts right through the core).
Can such fecundity be imagined as an abstract, unreal thing that incarnates as imaginary as the incidental point of "X"? This occurs where one warped line passes over the alternate side that is likewise wended and in lack of contemplation about such processes ... something stopped! This type of overwhelming event may be incidental ... but what if it means something? There always is the possibility of some meaning buried there in what you covered up ... yet, it appears many powers would curtain such activities.
This is just how thought dissipates ... my late dad used to say it is like spectra and scatters as a light ghost or shadow as a means of dispensing with talking about things as they pop up often on the end of a candle as heated. At lights out the real deep considerations take off ...
I may not be totally correct, allowing for the depth of corruption we've allowed to contain absolute evil at the core ... so someone could declare there is evil among us and be as half right in thought as demiurge can get yah. In Gnostic Literature they describe some of these qualities of past thought as something that flows a lot slower than you could conceive and thus the word "rheid" was allowed to exist ling enough to get a message on the rock face above. Just accept it as entertaining irony and not that funny as administrative literature often is quite stiff ... thus hard loss on the opposed side and clear space for empty thought! Remember the Ba's protocol: "nothing lasts and yet it changes" as something due to irrational motives lacking sound base. Thus suspicious songs ... about movement on the other side.
Later someone will wail ... "Mum, he touched me!" God help us a human with a tad of response to the other as golden touch that hates such wealth ... untouchables incarnate and degrade to worms ... just watch a bit of unattended pro teen as it moves towards a crawling state where it will be cleaned right to the bare bones ... giving new life to Ca in the metabolism ... metamorphosis? And folk claim they are strong, rigid and unalterable ... then they get off or leave ...
If we don't know where thought comes from; how can we know where anything perceived has departed to? Thus the potential of the great unperceived and the conclusion of this episode on what we don't know a hill of beans about ... the self! Therein the source of denial that surrounds corruption ... most cannot see it for the clouds of obscurity.
Can you imagine anything circulating around the corporate axis? It is a total fete of lie until sur passed ... that's like getting over how you were produced ... it was a process of great input and dispute because basically mortals are immortally despicable ... like an apple they cannot be unpicked ... or even a flower ...
You just know there has to be something contaminating that empty space of that opposed to God ... and assistance with the process of unravelling the complex protocol meant to throw you into an irrational mode ...
It is what reality does to something virtually made from nothing ... it falls apart like something poorly made to consume all our goods ... skits occur ... as schizoid ... a shaken essence! There has to be something behind it to hold up ...