8:23 pm.
H.W.
I.W.
P.L.A.Y. W R I G H T.
P.W
Particle Wave.
P.A R.T. -PAR I am Ti! C.L.E. ( KEY)
This is all all this coming down into what you call the Lower Realm- ( which we call Non-Existence because you had not been “Inked” as Constant and Consistent of your True Energetic and Eternal Nature, so you were in Pencil Crayon, “Spirits”)
Until that Truth was Examined and checked, that you would never stray too far from your core- Beautiful Point- Your center, your Beautiful Pride.
Your reason for standing tall- erect, well-groomed- Clean. Hence the word Pride of Lions Roar, and instead of chaos and confusion- Beaut and The Beautiful Ones Emerge from the Perfume- Mist- Missed.
And why Shame is our Foe, because in all we do, there is reason, purpose, Harmony, and Beauty.
That is the reason and purpose of Drama on stage, it created Emotions, colors, ingredients to make the most Intoxicating perfume.
A True and Beautiful version of Patrick Suskind’s novel Perfume.
He is a murderer, but of bad stinky smells which should not be present, or in the Playscript.
Self Pity, Shame, fear, false notes.
And that is “Foi”, Faith – To Know.
And then undercover in the play, we recognize the scent, and the being and doing, and the Fairness Lightness. F.L. Awakening Growth. A.G.
F.L.A.G.-E. Evolution.
*( The Church where I picked up the placard with a pole like the sail of a ship with a red flag- that does not signify surrender, does it- its reads L.O.V.E).
Ag- Silver. Light Speed- Gone in a Flash of Blue Light, swallowed up by the seemingly impenetrable Darkness- Nothingness at all.
Nothing wrong here.
All Are Perfect.
And At Perfection it’s itself.
Now they must see this for themselves.
To see themselves as Beautiful.
In perfect symmetry. Search for Beauty!
Play Right.
We Assassinate and Murder- Kill the Lie.
Revealing what a sight, “my my my…” Wonder.
What a Joy.
And we know it, Knew it and in an inverted, backside… B.S.
Kim Arthur Hinds Jr just helped order some M.J. Weed S,P 34, *th 30. 8-3. SP 383.
It is called “Back Woods”
Ha!
Gods Gift,
Back Wood.
Mouth and Ass.
8:43 pm
W.S Born 4-26-15 64.
Died, 4-23- 15 16 16.
William Shakespeare,
D.Z-O-64th Move.
D-W-1616. 4 23= 4 5 and 4+23 27 A-A Stephen Johnson- Stephen Popiotek P.P=1, 32
33 and 42.
A.O.P. E N I N G.
It was a Game. Play RIGHT.
I often have stated, that if I had been allowed to tell this story my way which would be your way, by my being a voice and observer of all of Us. U.S. Alpha Aware, what a truly exquisite and magnificent story and book this would have been, even as the End- Dante’s Comedy. D.C.
And Dantes Inferno.
D.I.
And complete with a standing ovation, “Brav. Oh” Applause, Praise to us all.
Well Done.
8:56 pm.
But it is what it is.
I still smile… albeit a bit more dangerously,, “after all Murder She Wrote” A.C did and was truthful, for they non-existent demons sought to murder the actor, the storyteller, the writer and knock him off his Musical rhythm, and destroy my song and voice- my eternal dance forever.
8:59 pm
But I always respond to such, even this, after ALL,
“I AM MOTHER”.
I.A.M.
9:00 pm.
I.OO.
My other self is the W.O.W. M.O.M.
Him… 9:01 pm.
91.
I.A.
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