get back

The only thing Siva destroys, is your fictitional needy self.

You are afraid of power of God, because you are afraid you will try to "get back" at people who made you feel like shit. I'll show them! But now you know that other people just treat you the way you think of yourself. . . .so, we're getting wise, here!

It's never tempted me to glorify myself.  I only want joy and ecstasy, how could you be so dense as to not see through stupid egotism in yourself?  Well, a lot of people are apparently that dense on this planet I am visiting! Ego compares itself to other egos with the intention of superiority. If the Buddha was simply a bigger ego, he would be crazier than you are! But look at him, he sits in bliss

God is love, so the annunaki must be beings God did not create?
Everything is part of nature, even the annunaki
If they created us, they did not create your individual consciousness any more than a tree creates a pine cones consciousness. What they created was primarily physical body, but our consciousness was shaped by human social interaction, and our earths planetary nature, as well as inherited emotional body from the primates.

Highly evolved beings are not human, and that is quite a mouthful of a statement, for you, a human being.  It doesn't mean they are not warm and fuzzy like we would want them to be.  "Not human" means to you cold and distant, and unemotional.  They are none of these things, in fact, they are the emotional ones!  "We are in you, or even, we are you, is a poor way to put a relationship of oneness.  Matter is their wings.  My high school prom theme was "close encounters of the third kind" this is hilarious to evolved beings.  How could oneness be a "close encounter?"

Thank you again, God, for a new place to sleep.  The noise in the lumberyard doesn't even bother me much. It is like listening to the noises of the city of Chicago outside our hotel when dad took us there once when I was a boy.  I'm just curious about it, not annoyed, and wanting to fall asleep.  Guess  I'm removing myself from programmed thinking.  Good night.  Good morning

Note to self.  Look up the birds with orange bills that I chased down the beach.  They call LI.  LI
LI.  Pronounced Lee

They are black oystercatchers

Om is the cosmic pulse of all creation. When OM is stretched out into time and space, All of matter vibrates at a certain frequency. The experience of the divine inner molecule, leaves you with a sense of awe. Of course it is not literally a molecule, that is just my way of making it graspable to my little mammalian brain.  It has a similarity to silence, but all sounds are in there somewhere!  It is rediculous, now, to consider that some dark devil, or satan would have any power over it. That kind of thing still means you are in the good/evil animal brain. We are animals, after all. It is life itself!  It's in the dead skin on a bums toe. It's in a table-top even if that table is made out of reusable plastic bags. There is nothing that it is not. It evolves life forms, in the milleau of time and space through earths nature. . . .through rock and worms and geese and people. Each life form has AllThatIs condensed in its genetics, in its harmony with its environment, in its BEAUTY.  AllThatIs is jaw-dropping beautiful in its majesty, and supreme essentialness. I am that non. . .all. . . .identity, not this energy that has a limited experience of itself

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