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Wednesday, June 25, 2014

Don't shoot the messenger...monetize it!

It is simple, do not kill the messenger unless you are trying to destroy the message. Hide a fact, conceal a cleverly planted lie, destroy another's truth. Do not destroy the messenger, unless you want to eliminate the idea that the messenger represents.

Yet, what let to do with a messenger that keeps coming to us every single day. For there is only so many plots of land to place a tombstone for. That is where one can bribe the messenger of what one wants to want what you want to bribe it with. Gold, money, it is all the same. The messenger gets the same message...take my message and return to the origin of where it came, or tell the people in the street so it is common knowledge like all the other nations' spies know that you have arrived at my post too. Bribe the messenger only if you can afford your spies and their spies and the enemy that you may think of too. Only bribe the messenger only if you can hide if a war happens from the bribe.

Yet...

The bribe is not the end. It is only the beginning to tell a lie to the messenger who might have brought you a lie too. Make sure you are getting facts; make sure you know every single thing. Dot your i's and cross your t's for information warfare is only the beginning of commerce. War and commerce is only the same, yet what speech is just enough? Freedom to speak one's truth, or is it a messenger within a clever lie. Lies in families with monarchies or lies in paperwork institutions, dictatorships, communes, etc...

The truth everywhere of what I wish to see, yet what light was there with the messenger's lie that I thought was the truth; or was my mind the messenger telling me it was a lie as the truth? A dilemna indeed.

So today, I ask that one understands, that your device in your pocket is there to be a messenger for you. The phone, the spies over the phone...big brother...big sister...Orwellian ideas, nevermind. Maybe the idea of a government as a messenger, of God or people is just as much as the lie itself anyway. God, no; it can only tell the truth, or forsaken itself to death by its own laws it makes within. So, maybe God only tells you of what programming you are; at least it will only tell you of what truth you are, like reading. Like keeping one's distance of away from your own thoughts. A messenger is the ideas that we are today, for God to learn. For us to learn. For the universe to feel the vibrations as learning/information input. So then, are you thinking or programming yourself as the truth of what you are? Are you? Are you? Even I must ask as I write these words. Did I be the truth that I deserve?
Some think not as I am still unemployed. But know not that it be anyway; be that your knowledge is kept by God to always tell the truth, as truth is important to know and apply.

So as God knows the truth, others become speakers of God, speakers and guardians of that truth I mentioned. That truth became guarded from other messengers who could have been spies or liars. They called themselves priests and subverted the voice of God. They as messengers become spies of their own greed of some kind. By trinkets we paid for a voice of "God" to tell us a truth. From their idea of what truth it was. We followed the money and money followed the idea of the messenger.

It takes energy to travel the message. So money became part of messenger's energy and energy to all of society itself. That is why oil and energy is guarded, to protect the energy of the messenger. Yet our phones take the energy of the same. Yet, the land is where it all was played on. The messenger travels and roads were built. The energy came from the land (food, oil, surface area for solar panels, etc...) So the managers in the area who heeds the messenger decided to manage the land and their peoples. The peoples itself was the chattel to hire and fire, to make sure they knew not of the messengers, the wars, the bargainings of the managers (tax and rent the land). Ownership becomes a hurdle to become one with knowledge. Thus in the end, everyone is counted and counting everything. Except for one who has the art and science of the messenger.

If you think about your phone, you pay people to listen to every conversation you have via taxes and consent. And it evolves to counting, then to the idea of a printing press to print as much money as you want to say to the managers who hold the world hostage: "I wish to bribe you, what is your payment." Thus a new industry was born, a toll to die, to risk, and to gamble: insurance.

From insurance wars could not be fought. Wars were to be managed like a theater, a play, a greeting to the knowledge that the universe could learn from...death and disharmony. Insurance gave money to managers to manage the war you fought in, in any state sponsored event. Even if the policy would not pay of you die or injured, you sure did. But Insurance counted even more things. Insurance counted every single idea that was traded, legally, and ended up the the hands of those who make a program to pollute the land. The very land that fed the managers and manipulated the ideas and knowledge you received from child hood. A knowledge that every parent would not like anyway because their parent was given the same information. Generation, after generation, the new messenger became to control the next group of people who were born.

That next generation was always the goal. That next generation was always the next one to serve the mangers or become the mangers to be served (spiritual or otherwise.) As the truth became lost to the priests because, they were the ones in the beginning to require money for advice, knowledge, truth, ideas, the very essence of why you should be here. But what if the priests were the same as the mangers of the messengers? The managers of the money and how it flowed, it became. They are primary all desk jobs anyway, right? Lazyness, sloth, greed, power, sin, sin, sin...Until today

Until today where we are eating this planet to death with concrete. Today we drive in little cars and fly our toy airplanes thinking we are safe from the truth that money will save us. That our managers do not know how to lie to us. That the torts (courts) have judgement that was itself the start of why there were messengers in the first place. Today we have our minds instead of our hearts; where in truth both matter, and both must exist. A mind to guide the heart in myopic matters, and a heart to lead the mind in loving, compassionate care in time and space (maybe I am wrong on this one?) Today, we must redesign our idea of how society should be ran; not with the messenger in mind, but only to receive and give in heart.


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********FYI: I really hope God remembers me when and if I die. Or become lost in the dark again. I dark dive for God. I am a volunteer that needs to rest somewhere. Earth was OK; earth was OK indeed. Yet was it the best that we can do, relative to anything else?





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