03-04-2022, 04:58 PM
I will lend my immense powers to help you un-derail this thread (for example, look at that double negative word that can only be a product of awesome self confidence and complete disregard towards the rules of human languages).
In der Trauer nichts Neues.
In the spirit of my last message I've deemed the trees wise. I too, enjoyed the chit-chat over the novel developments on Earth at this time with my less aware colleagues. This makes the solar plexus center glimmer and pulsate like a fiery flare. Connecting this fire with streams of blue ray energies one may feel like a mastermind strategist and gives feelings of being totally on top of 'the game'. Yet, this is without substance. I quickly grew weary of this; it is tiresome. The trees know the truth; silence of the mind; silence of the mouth; recovery. Yellow-Blue is switched to Green-Blue and I'm in harmony with myself, but am I in harmony with my surroundings, now? They say my brother may lead his horde of other brothers here next but does it matter? Brother against brother warring is a tiresome rerun. Is the destiny really a meeting of Love and Joy with new friends just moments before the fat lady sings and one of the selfs moves forward? Could I even spot the difference at this point? All die and not die at the same time, again and again. Silence of the body; Silence of the mind; Silence of the spirit; All are home. The vision is gone and the veil drops down. The crowd is dead silent, holding their breath. Yet again they missed the punchline.
Willkommen in der Trauer.
Tämä todellakin on tuhansien murheellisten laulujen maa.
In der Trauer nichts Neues.
In the spirit of my last message I've deemed the trees wise. I too, enjoyed the chit-chat over the novel developments on Earth at this time with my less aware colleagues. This makes the solar plexus center glimmer and pulsate like a fiery flare. Connecting this fire with streams of blue ray energies one may feel like a mastermind strategist and gives feelings of being totally on top of 'the game'. Yet, this is without substance. I quickly grew weary of this; it is tiresome. The trees know the truth; silence of the mind; silence of the mouth; recovery. Yellow-Blue is switched to Green-Blue and I'm in harmony with myself, but am I in harmony with my surroundings, now? They say my brother may lead his horde of other brothers here next but does it matter? Brother against brother warring is a tiresome rerun. Is the destiny really a meeting of Love and Joy with new friends just moments before the fat lady sings and one of the selfs moves forward? Could I even spot the difference at this point? All die and not die at the same time, again and again. Silence of the body; Silence of the mind; Silence of the spirit; All are home. The vision is gone and the veil drops down. The crowd is dead silent, holding their breath. Yet again they missed the punchline.
Willkommen in der Trauer.
Tämä todellakin on tuhansien murheellisten laulujen maa.