Silence She Spreads Swiftly.
Outpacing The Season.
Outpacing The Slaughter.
Outpacing The Four Drawn-And-Quartered.
She Kills Them Softly.
She Puts Down Their Innocence.
Lays Them As Fragments Of Sediment Most Fertile To The Seed.
Silence She Spreads Swiftly.
Outpacing The Season.
Outpacing The Slaughter.
Outpacing The Four Drawn-And-Quartered.
She Kills Them Softly.
She Puts Down Their Innocence.
Lays Them As Fragments Of Sediment Most Fertile To The Seed.
The Jewel Of The Philosophers Is Near.
You Live In A Glass House To Concentrate Like A Concave Mirror.
You Cast Sparrows, Not Stone.
You Invite Your Neighbor Into Your Home.
You Seat Her At Your Table.
You Serve Not Flesh
You Pay Homage By Feasting On
The Phoenix Ash Of Nero's Rome.
These Words Are Not Sophia's, But Mine Elementary.
Tho She's Furnished Me
With Ink And Tone In The Eighth Qi.
The Jewel Of The Philosophers Is Here.
You Live In A Glass House So You Can See Clearer.
It Concentrates Light Like A Concave Mirror.
You Cast Sparrows, Not Stone.
You Invite Your Neighbor Into Your Home.
You Seat Him At Your Table.
You Serve Not Flesh Or Bone.
You Honor Him By Fasting Of The Light And Song,
The Phoenix Ash Of Nero's Rome.
These Are Not Expressly Sofia's, But Words Of My Own.
Tho She's Furnished My Feathered Pen,
With Ink Of The New Harmonic Tone.
"Fruit-bearing, fruitful, fertile, productive. All the nobler sorts of trees, whose fruits are offered to the superior deities. That brings good luck, of good omen, auspicious, favorable, propitious, fortunate, prosperous, felicitous. Lucky, happy, fortunate. Wholesome. Happier, more successful in...
...the end of the age of the BLACK IRON PRISON and the
beginning of the age of the Garden of Palm Trees in the warm sun of Arabia[Africa].
-- From VALIS, By Philip K. Dick.
Eroding Calvalry, Fixing The Cross Atop The Steeple.
Sometimes The People Are Forced Into Ignorance.
We Will Be Recompensed In Multiplicity.
As Germaine Dispenses The Gifts.
Remember, You Prayed For This.
Believe In Me And What I Can Do.
And We Will See An Impossible Beauty.
Try And Take This From Me.
It's Now 22:16.
Love Is Our Virtue.
It Is What Created You.
It Gave Form To Our Creator Too.
These Are Words Of Truth.
Yes I'm Talking To You.
The Future Is Glistening.
These Are Muhatma Chr1st's Words, I'm Just Listening