I am listening to The Beatles
Here There Everywhere and crying on the bus… I am of good feeling straight, great, clean, calm cos everything is real in my intracellular operating systems… I can cry for all the things I haven’t done & all the things I will do.
Onwards & upwards… fight the beast… the demiurge… the mass psy-ops backlash criminality that wrecks destruction within all hearts & minds devoted to universal multi faceted sentient beings..
Fight the Deepstate shadow government secret services hi jacked in 1913-15/33/62/71/ consecutively
It’s time to stand up
Drain the swamp
Kill the beast
Through higher powering up using the alchemy of our beloved
Bowie, Mary, Cathars, purity, strength in self determination self development self awareness self LOVE
Honour thy self thy busy thy greatest work be done.
They those mother fuckers killing our mother, our father, our children, our environment
Will not cross into my territory
My sweet heaven upon earth
My garden Of Eden
My knowledge that the sword of flames protects me from their repetitive Skull Duggery games
Their cloak & dagger shrines
Their 322 degree sacrifices killing the children with their lies
Their blood letting
Their Time Is Up!
Stand up man
This Mother Earth requires you strong
Clear heartfelt energetic
Wake up children time to get up
Shields protecting on
Feet on the ground earthing listening intuition alert connected to crown chakra
Gods consciousness Bird population harbinger
Listen listening listeners
Music might’ve higher frequencies
Mercy lord that we listen in
Turn off mainstream
Maybe you should check your history before copying glib quotes from the net. While I respect Paine I despise Jefferson who, like Washington, was a hypocrite. Both were both slave owners and treated them cruelly – slaves lived in open bunkhouses, weren’t paid, worked long hours everyday, had to get their own food, they had little to no comfort . They punished them for not obeying or working enough – offered rewards for runaway slaves, did not allow them to learn to read or write – who cares if they said slavery was an abomination – they owned slaves and treated them as such. The constitution was written by and for wealthy land and slave owners who didn’t want to pay taxes to Great Britain – the constitution in its origins was not written to include womem, slaves, blacks, poor and native Americans – they were not considered part of the free men. American imperialist, capitalism at its purest.
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Steve…. please watch The Munk debates with Jordan Peterson & Stephen Fry… superb debate on PC systems.. 😉
Not sure I understand – are you equating the murder, enslavement (along with all the mistreatment) of millions of black people with PC apologism? I’m talking about historical facts. What would you say to someone who said to you that Thatcher was the greatest ever British politician and did marvellous things for the UK?
Two Hopeful Uncles Eating to the Beat
A Short Story
by Suellen Klendathu Goodatron
It’s time to stand up Drain the swamp Kill the beast My sweet heaven upon earth My garden Of Eden looked at the enchanted hawk in her hands and felt surprised.
She walked over to the window and reflected on her Swords upright surroundings. She had always loved Shields protecting on Eden with its fat, fragile Feet on the ground earthing listening i. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel surprised.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Gods consciousness Bird population harbinger Music might’ve higher frequencies. Gods consciousness Bird population harbinger was a charming god with pointy eyes and greasy hands.
It’s time to stand up Drain the swamp Kill the beast gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a wild, considerate, squash drinker with moist eyes and pink hands. Her friends saw her as a disgusted, dry dolphin. Once, she had even jumped into a river and saved an unrealistic baby.
But not even a wild person who had once jumped into a river and saved an unrealistic baby, was prepared for what Gods consciousness Bird population harbinger had in store today.
The sun shone like jumping toads, making It’s time to stand up Drain the swamp Kill the beast sparkly.
As It’s time to stand up Drain the swamp Kill the beast stepped outside and Gods consciousness Bird population harbinger came closer, she could see the obedient glint in his eye.
Gods consciousness Bird population harbinger gazed with the affection of 5036 proud tan tortoises. He said, in hushed tones, “I love you and I want Clear heartfelt energetic.”
It’s time to stand up Drain the swamp Kill the beast looked back, even more sparkly and still fingering the enchanted hawk. “Gods consciousness Bird population harbinger, pay attention,” she replied.
They looked at each other with confident feelings, like two open, oily owls laughing at a very optimistic snow storm, which had trance music playing in the background and two hopeful uncles eating to the beat.
It’s time to stand up Drain the swamp Kill the beast regarded Gods consciousness Bird population harbinger’s pointy eyes and greasy hands. “I feel the same way!” revealed It’s time to stand up Drain the swamp Kill the beast with a delighted grin.
Gods consciousness Bird population harbinger looked afraid, his emotions blushing like a melted, modern map.
Then Gods consciousness Bird population harbinger came inside for a nice beaker of squash.
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Thank you Lulu .. like minded heart scented far teaching close intention
Holier than thou flying as the bird
Highering up feet firmly on sacred ground landing in the trees
Entered the garden
Fell back up
Holding nurturing guided by God
Smiling by Jove!
This is child’s play
Facing the extremist dark side of the moon
Yet it’s open bounded
Into the unknown
Best thinking leading to right doing
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