8:09 p.m.
6-15-2018…
H O I… Harmony Inside Outside..
Hello..
It must be obvious to you all, by now, that I am solving Someones else’s Riddle.
I have stated far too many times to recount, that I am not speaking to you directly, but rather that I am almost speaking through you.
Addressing through Facebook and the 29 years of writing just like this, to the Silence- and 17 years in New York fully aware that I was looking for my Family.
Whom I can call Evolved.. Fully Evolved Huemans represented by the letter C..
Conscious…
They are Expression of Eternity.
And they are the only you, which I acknowledge as real.
I could not acknowledge the Illusion of Shadows of your self, those projections of self people have projected outward and onto the Atmospheric Silver Screen of this World.
It must be obvious to you by now, and by the non stop experience of Hurt and Betrayal ( all illusion but it still Hurts) that I can not help but see and recognize each person I encounter, who have been sent to me, by this wave outside and the wave of my own expression which has created a Magnetic Field- which became a Playing Field A Killing Field if you as me- Link Deer Hunter – of which I had to pass through each of your portals, all the shadows of your selves.
Link Bruce Lee, in the movie Enter The Dragon ( E.T.D)
where he has to pass through all the Mirrors, where the real villain is reflected but he has to find the orignal.
And though tempted, I could not smash each reflection as He did in the end, out of irritation and frustration.
I could not, because despite knowing that you each were shadows of your Original Expression and selves, the shadow represented something important and I had to pass through these Shadows and only by understanding how each of them came into existence could I cut that which made no sense out of existence, while at the same time expanding my understanding of Harmony by adding all your points of Views.
The Shadows would be Air Breath Transparency Light transformed into Shadows as the Thoughts, which had to be clarified.
The Thoughts of course, would represent the Body, The Physical Body, and the Darkness would be the Solidness in the Idea or Notion of Not Knowing Forgetting who you are and why you are here.
But which was the experience of Matter, understanding the nature through Creation Solidified into Fact.. Solid Fact- Truth.
And so, in order for the Body which became the T.V and the Computer from which each was able to experience Feelings and Sensation through the See and Sea of Emotions..
E-Motion… E- Mot-Ions… Energized Words in Motion…
Vibrations.. Everything Vibrates and sends of Signal..
So imagine the Chaos.. or the illusion of chaos of all this objects in creation each emitting a Frequency, filling the Air and Space…
And Breathing…
Imagine creating Music from all that?
It actually was not meant to be this tedious or difficult, for as you have witnessed you are all responding in perfect harmony to a frequency, expression… a summons which non of you were aware apart from my calling your attention to it.
-Which thus, required that there be a Script and a Blue Print which you could each go back to and examin.. read to understand the Context of that which I am calling your attention to.
That you are being moved by a Wave… Either True as E…
or False as the illusion of Oneself, and making that Illusion your Truth.
Of course, this required you going back to read to discover the Context.
And to get you to go back and read, especially with the distraction of this reality, world.
And the sheer impossibility in your minds of what I am stating that I am doing and manifesting…
Well…
It is for this reason I have stated that your Opinion never mattered in this script.
It was never expressed as an Insult to your right to be heard or express yourselves.
But if you do not understand what I am doing, can not conceive of the possibility.. and the Evidence and solid Facts of which I have been forced to explain and elaborate over and over again to a point of which I stated at the abyss.. the void…
Seeing it open up before me in 2016 when I moved to Room 4B and encountered David Dawn and his Sleep Apnea…
How on earth could your opinion matter, unless you had read the script, followed what I was saying, demonstrating decoding.. while unraveling a riddle which transformed into a Story, a Narration in real time of this being the process of Evolution of the Species… and this is what happened.
This is what took place.
Ah.. How i fought so that this would not be the story of the Evolution Awakening… It was meant to be so Exquisitely Beautiful…
I saw it, so the true purpose and design of the play.
But the conditions were rendered to impossible, too cruel..
And it hid in the ideas of Humanity and Expression of the Shadows…
The Dead…
For what else can a Shadow of oneself be?
A Body made out of Death… Forgetfulness.. Matter which is actually Energy which had to be imbued with Life, breathe but of the 5th Dimensions.
Through a mans non stop expression on a public forum, privately called to Recognize and Battle and army of the Dead- each line represented by the Thousands of People I have met in the last 29-30 years…
Moving through these Illusions of Self, Ideas of self and fighting with the legions of the Dead End, to prove the truth of the E in them, in you, to bring to your awareness the Umbilical chord which connect you through your child hood to the E….
That Eternal realm you have no memory of, which exists from beyond the Light of the Full Circle of the Self Exploding into Consciousness C and like C=Speed of Light travelling through Space and Time… a Reflection… a Story…
Narrated to you by a Big Brother who planted you as a seen in Earth Matter ( but as a Energetic Representation of it)
That I right up to Billy Hung, Randall Michael Wiltz- who represented the Swiftness of the Thought and Mind as the Spirit literally being as I had stated and proven in this Unseen but Seen Questionnaire.. Question The Air
Recall Justify.. the Horse… Triple Crown…2018…
And American Pharoah, who won in 2015 when I entered the Shelter from the Portal here which identified Itself as Egpt Kemet in the word play in New York and USA, broke the 37 year old curse of the Last Triple Crown Winner ‘Affrimed.
*In the history of the Triple Crown, 13 horses have won all three races: Sir Barton (1919), Gallant Fox (1930), Omaha (1935), War Admiral (1937), Whirlaway (1941), Count Fleet (1943), Assault (1946), Citation (1948), Secretariat (1973), Seattle Slew (1977), Affirmed (1978), American Pharoah (2015), and Justify (2018).
Do you see…?
1978… 78… 7+8= 15… Letter O…
Todays Date… T.D…
I saw Donald L. Turner walking up from the Arab Bodega…
I knew I had worked to bring what he represents ( Unknown to him) in the play to be there on that Wave Length where we would meet.
I had brought his voice, his true voice to expression- right here on Facebook speaking about his Beautiful Truth.. D..L.T..
Link Lorenzo Tripoli.. at Delta…
But I had had to work, discarding all the other expression- human shadows, hurts. tedious painful.. work my way through that expression to, through conversation even battle…
A Few days ago he had seen me sitting outside and chose to talk to me, despite seeing that I had no desire to speak and that my body was going through it…
( They nearly all ignore that.. it never ceases to amaze me)
But he began speaking about a person playing music while the other guys were watching T.V..
He had not been watching but he was struck once more by the rudeness, selfishness of others…
Or just their living in Their Heads and Minds.. Problems Thoughts and perhaps had made a choice to be Selfish
As the song playing in the background here is saying Lets Be Selfish
Well, he made a fuss of calling it out, and again vaunting himself perhaps out of habit, perhaps out of loneliness, perhaps of the idea that he was growing Old in his mind and he had a life and story to tell and never had a chance to share it..
Whatever the reason, I listened until I could not listen anylonger because i could see that he had become unclean in his expression and it was all about him..
Wishing to be seen heard, but I had seen him, heard him.. even telling him how I had written his story- a bit of it here on my page which means so much more than he could ever imagine the power of it…
But I finally got up and went to the Helm of the Court Yard…
His expression was literally twisting my body and contracting the fibres of my body and affecting my Nervous System.
In short, he was getting on my nerves.. Literally.
He, saw it as a slight and did not speak to me for a day or two, until the play of the game thrones where I observed his quiet vengeance.. revenge..
Then last night, Randall Michael Bean and Igbo Anthonyt were watching Game of thrones…
And there were others and I sat down in the front, the first available seat and to my astonishment he was playing a movie very loudly and truly rudely…
I simply called out not too loudly, :Ah Dan is it you doing this?
Bean laughed outloud in a manner both too polite to have called it out himself but at the same time relieved that someone had.
He took offense, played it louder..
Until I finally began to create a Energetic Spell by calling out his Hypocrisy.
He finally got up when he saw that I was literally point at him and making a Spell
I took his seat and observed what the wave had created…
To my right the peoples first names formed.. A ..D R ..H… A D R . H B.. Harold came a sat stood by the Bathroom door.. he looks like how I Axel Love looked when I first met him- white hair, like Zeus handsome, twinkling eyes…
A Doctor of Harmony… A Doctorate in H.. Harmony…and Harmonious Being
To my left two men one of them the one who had given Randall some head ache and then questioned my manner…
Soon it dissolved into only Enoch and Cleveland… then Connect…
And then the D on my Right left…
And it became
E C … E… A R B…. Arb is a Tree… and BRA… is an Arm…in French..
Bra is how Eric Lile Brown calls Brother…
Last night all three of my Room mates left me alone in the room- I knew by then that I was in Delta Manor as A House of Shadows.. The dead . Thoughts-
That I had to to pass through the legions of the Dead…
That all was confirmed by what I observed on the last scenes of the Game of thrones…
I Already knew that the abyss and the body as the physical universal body represented all the Dead and their memories and thoughts. And that passing through the Dead Memories is what the Void of Space had been filled with until the Gap .. A Gap.. had been filled with the expression of Brother Love which would allow the Lady ECHO to rise…
I already spoke of this…
But ah.. it sounds so incredible, like a movie fiction.. who would believe me.. even if they had all the evidence of it being true…?
But I knew this was the case, that I had to fight all the shadows.. Thoughts Doubts… T D… of a life time of proving the E and the results for my loyalty to the Truth…
I knew that it was even then a test of that as I observed this unusual situation. The Old Emeka would have seen something beautiful and positive in it, that I could sleep..
But the play and the enforcement so solidly of my being forced into such a play and circumstance.. and denied for so long.
Made to endure this and that it is real… I can never deny that I had experienced this…
Transformed the bliss of having some space and the equation of F.L.Y.. Literally the order in which they were each outside at when I came to the room.. Yuin being the last to leave forced me to imagine all the other possibilities all of them dire.. and then riddle them out…
Until I finally went down stairs to check, and the first person who I met on my way down was the the same person i met on my way up- who had created the expression in the first place to make me question…
Ah said Lorenzo All the room mates came down is that not amazing.. at 2-30-3:00 am… I guess you will write this extraordinary event in your Book..
I saw Donald T later, I knew he had remembered what he had told me and that I had reminded him.
He later came over and asked a question which was him trying to acknowledge it ( I have no patience for that .. either you acknowledge and say something or you do not…)
Anyway, the next day, today I knew what I met him infront of the Arab Bodega..
It was not about him but what he represents in the play…
D T.L…
Just as Randall Michael was moved to correctly in a Play and wave which was al l natural… Bean – Elf… Randall Fair E Lord…
Coffee Today 101… Again.. and now 11… Finally…
1O1… 11… New York…
The obvious alignment and the obedience of all you right to Ajay Arts.. A.A.. And the equation I just recently found Myself resolving yet again of the Awareness Alpha.. of the Beginning
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