November 27, 2012
God makes up consciousness as if a door so beautiful that once you open it, its contents reveal every memory known to you.
If what those causes represent are in order, from the first time you ever had a dream life, what would that cause be, what would it look like, how would you feel it present in you.
Now think about how all this relates to your failing concerns.
The answer is it is impossible to resist.
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I
have to promote the following as some of the most ingenious things I have ever produced into language.
If you truly think about it, why are we not known in particular to god, serving gods own memory, as we manipulate everything we do as if stored in function of gods brain, then we were to lie about all of its happening. How does memory react to such a CAUSAL NATURE. What if everything in the universe is only governed based on gods memory, as we act as surfers to his causes - how do we possibly know.
If memory serves me as a cause of life, therefore then life came first (memory came before that.). How would god possibly represent our image if life was caused before memory could occur. That only if memory were caused before life, what becomes true of the origin of time and space.
So think about the circle you are in. The one you grew enough strength to change its shape, it still became a circle no matter how hard you try to disfigure it. What if the circle became perfect on its own, that nothing could ruin it - not even god. Did you invent that circle, was it already created for you, or is it simply an object invisible to the eye, you let the secret live within you. You see all the people passing, that you thought cared, but they did nothing to earn nor deserve such immediate affection. What happened to that circle, if you were to cry, filled it with tears.
I have had people judge me based on my inconsequential behavior, my job, my humanity, but I judge them right back again. There is nothing wrong with pursuing my talents on facebook, if I earned it. I use it as a publishing tool to promote my writing, my ideas, and thoughts that can change the world we live.
People want to watch me slip, fall and hurt myself. That is a wish I do not plan on keeping them. If I trip, it will be because I injured my pride in doing so, just so you get it. That is to show people I know, that think they know me, are not true fighters of a cause. The moral of my story in the circle is that, because I created a reality to cause things of a human nature, everyone else could have followed did not. There are no rules or instruction, it was simply a cause, my memory is made to serve a divine cause. A source that people that fail to draw a circular vision to, they traveled upward not looking to see what is left behind.
When I define memories, I wonder the talent or skill people have to do it, I do this unconsciously, subconsciously I know most people are unaware of that potential.
How did this become knowledge, my purpose is to cause myself to function based on an unwritten program, other than the ones that (in this case gods shadows) out grew.
And as I write this, my concern is for a tolerable audience that can see make-believe is the art of truth. What that cause is - is my game of memory. What moves demonstrate my causes, what memory causes my belief in god to be something qualitative or exponential in values. This is the same idea god has of me, if my memory were a cause meant to serve its superfluous state of a meaningful substance.
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A very short but truthfully meaningful poem.
The 1990's were sacred to me.
That I imagine a not so secret doorway to heaven was made in the 90's.
We just saw it in passing.
I guess writing that prose has no real form to its poetic level of inquiry. But if I could pretend that is what the 90's signified through minimal detail, and only though my private life without divulging its importance, that is what the 90's truly signify. So much has changed for me since that time, it is an impressionable setting of impartial quality. A lot of things happened in the 90's that to me are meaningful. So I make a point of it, here.
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The true mystery of gods memory were wiped out, and he said which one of us created all of this, he denied knowing it. None
of it happened. Would that be a cause of infinite freedom, of true vulnerability, of unsequestered variety.
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se·ques·ter - /səˈkwestər/
Verb:
1. Isolate or hide away (someone or something)
To (i.e. Unsequester) is something coherent to humanity of the all. Therefore, not "hidden".
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In the 90's if Yitzak Rabin was not assassinated, we would not see the holocaust that is happening today due to Palestinian uprising.