Alas, and a lack... INTRODUCING THE PAN My hope here is - TopicsExpress



          

Alas, and a lack... INTRODUCING THE PAN My hope here is you truly know who Sophia is, and are aware of Her great suffering, in Her oceans, in Her forests, in Her soil, in Her air, in Her animals, in Her human beings, She suffers. She despairs. She is the Perfect Invisible Spirit, ever virginal. She came into being first and sojourns all walks of life. Cause and Effect may be Father and Son, Effect becoming Cause, but She is CAUSALITY. She immaculately conceived God within Her womb, that God oft depicted as the Babe upon Her lap, but that Child will never leave that womb. The umbilical says Both are the self-same causality. As a Fashioner, She is a great Experimenter, trying on and discarding all kinds of forms. This Goddesss Child began as a thoughtless beast, red in tooth and claw. As the unbroken continuum that became who we are today, we can see She has finally cultivated Her collective brute into a kinder, gentler beast; now the humanity at Her breast. Every breath we take from that breast is a circulated sup of Her Holy Essence. Humanity, unfortunately, has yet to prove fully human. To adapt --- to successfully survive in an ever hostile environment --- animals instinctively conform, mimic, camouflage. Stealth and subterfuge survive. In a concrete jungle, illumined by neon, the animal whelped to that jungle may have a great deal more to mimic: articulations, parameters, and hierarchical relations to process, to protectively fit in. Her present ideal has reached human --- but very few of these animals have yet to become human. Human is derived from the root meaning Humane. Until the animal becomes humane, it is not yet truly human. \ And humane of course means to truly Care --- for the Self we ALL share. Her most pressing goal now is to uplift Her Child into the heroic, into the loftiest realm of true nobility and chivalry. She speaks in symbol, hieroglyph, images. And all the writing on the wall portrays a Princess in great travail, even now bleeding out in the crushing clutch of our razor-clawed ignorance... Have mercy on me, O Light, for I have seen Beauty by its own Divinity destroyed; and Love by its deepest desire betrayed. Day and night all the abandoned things of the Holy City cry out for redemption; and a lost God looks out from every human eye. Linda S. Lang Are you pleased with with your world, as is? All is right in Heaven, no need for further improvement? Really? One can only wonder why Burke, Gandhi, Martin Luther King Junior, would go out of their way to exhort us to become the Solution to all our problems, if there are no problems yet to address. As Rumi says, We are the cure! --- The coming together itself is medicine. Become the solution to the problem that will then no longer exist! via a Fully Illumined Society! ALL this is a preface leading to the Key Of It All, enabling all, and here hoping you will set all else aside if such a world-shifting Archimedean Fulcrum, answering all humanitys most pressing problems, has any possibility of proving substantiated. Shouldnt we all drop everything, turn to each other, and acknowledged we have some real problems plaguing us here, and get all these thorns out of our soul? Then get back to our lives in TOTAL security and comfort? To So Love The World, one would think a Lover would be aware of their Beloveds plight, as impressively exampled in President Carter, et al, and be desperate for ANY possible hairs-breadth of a chance in hell of remedying the plight of our own Natures dire suffering. Our Ladys travail. My hope is that this offer --- the no uncertain MEANS to that end, will matter. If tens of thousands with only mud to drink; thousands of children starving daily; at least a couple billion barely subsisting, malnourished, their ranks ravaged by needless disease... If the poisoning of the four elements of Life into a gasping sterility, even now dominoing as many if not more species since the Ice Age, ever-widening dead-zones in the oceans, the global warming weather displacement and destruction of crops, the drying up of all the major rivers in the world... If thirty world wars, engaged this very moment, exhibiting mans inhumanity to man, the threat of nuclear winters extinction, and the end of all weve ever cherished... Ah what the hell! --- WHO REALLY CARES!! --- let our childrens children pay the piper! eh? SHAME, if such is true. It means youre not opting for solution --- being the solution --- but merely adding more noise to a plethora of already abundant, yet still actionless noise, while the health of your True Nature rapidly deteriorates, continues to be assaulted. One can only wonder at how such great wealth came to establish itself in such poverty. As one who DOES care this much, having dedicated his life to this sole purpose, I DO ask that you entertain this divine madness... This Queens Drone is Her Son, Her Mate, and destined to be the Father of the ensuing generation. You might say the best and brightest Shes managed in this regard, the phallus Isis has fashioned for the resurrection of Osiris divine seed. I know everyone better than they do, and know whats best for ALL. Im now reaching for the Stars! --- Especially those who CARE. Which is in Latin the CURE? All we need then is a little GREATER Care? My charge is a gathering of Seraphim so to speak, the Sons and Daughters of Light, to Initiate and concentrate All Our Care into a laser-like focus that will burn through every obstacle standing in the way of our Collective Deliverance, post haste! Think globally; act globally! The HOW is Quite the Marvel! LOVE to get together with you on this... GOD.
Posted on: Wed, 07 Jan 2015 15:08:24 +0000

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