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Saturday, September 20, 2014

Odious Debt as Labor Diplomacy

Read definition: http://www.investopedia.com/terms/o/odious-debt.asp

Fiat currency is itself odious debt. Yet, if God created fiat currency, then why must it be odious to all others? As itself implies that he who holds debt incorrectly, becomes the inheritor of someone else's problems (both lender and borrower.) Thus as if the soul itself is DNA (the body rather than spirit) then it implies that one should allow others to carry the burden of odious debts while serving the one one who created them. This system is the same kind of insidiousness that must exist in heaven as God created it and must now suffer the consequences of it. It is only right as we are all slaves of each other and of my own ego id and tu are enslaved to each other as well.* As this is true, my soul and body are both parasites of each other and the light and dark are parasites of each other as well; forever in battle as the spiritual hierarchy uses politics as a way to enslave God to the whims of their children's desires and the dark becomes abandoned by both logic and knowledge. Forever the eclipse of the midnight sky in the lands of not-true darkness can that be the hoarding is. Of the failure in perpetual motion museum of earth becomes with trapped children be enslaved to themselves.

[*indeed is this part of the protection system God has planned as part of the definition of a collective social system? Thus, as individuals use each other, the collective is warranted more valuable than the individual parts. Akin to this as like an ant colony or bee hive. As only the propagates are considered more valuable than anything else (ie the Queen rather than the sterile offspring). Likewise, God can only deal with peacefulness and rather not deal with "dark ones" who want to take his/her power.)]

The beauty of the moon becomes true as the world of vampires becomes eclipsed by the former earth's satellite body and the energy collected by it from Gaia is released back to all who sent souls here or affected any other.

The galactic plane of existence becomes moot to all. And diplomacy becomes distrust as the means to any end. The kingdoms of all existence and the statue crystals are erode with life as it is the weapon of God to extract their creative power.

The idea of Gaia to become a base of operations is abandoned due to an unstable creative atmosphere and magnetic field as life becomes the awareness of enlightened parasitism. (The original goal of course was Earth to become a galactic capital and diplomatic place as a way to entrench the energy of life into the cosmos (as means of a parabolic lens with our sun and galactic core.) From this it was a way to prove during novelty that life could ascend and stabilize. Alas, the energies of trust (novelty) become worn thin and greed became the next idea as the duality between 4th and 5th dimensions become the same as the third. The mastery of the 5th dimension has a dark side of non-intervention and it is that that it can be used as a way to become punishment to all who wine to seek peace. Yet, why move? Is to walk becoming a crime with the spiritual hierarchy? Is stone the same as any other spirit? If so, then the discreetness that exists is that all of the body, spirit, mind, and realms are choices to make moot; to exist as the thing built upon these things are the flaws left behind by the wasteful Gods of observation as their thoughts are recycled to perfection though human endeavors.
Eureka, we are as humans, nothing but wasted thoughts of the ones who use diplomacy as a way to manipulate the ideas that we exist as just for toys to their enlightened and darkened whim.*

Then what about me? What about the ego slowly rotting in scene as a play as they see me as? A knowledgeable subject who wants to be good, and as the world turns fear with me as another form of light; I know that my fate is to be wealthy and manipulating other souls with good intentions as bad consequences from both sides. In fiat or otherwise counted soul, the brand of the beast to build probes into stars and eat the energy of the universe becomes my saddened whim. All out of fear to become a soldier of light as a war brews for us to become trash of loving God. As that what we be? In a dream I tell you they are afraid of us with the creativity of the trash we can handle. That is why they sent the police here in UFO's and teachers in (business) suits. I accuse (with the understanding that we are the same as feelings be) the beings here to give us only trash as they have a fear of what we truly are: creative trash gods (reminiscent of the movie district 9?) Would it not be intriguing to know that we are here to tame them instead?

[*related to Roman and Greek mythology.]

Then what are we, they, and a supportive enemy is building here? Earth as a Galactic Capital is also equal to Gaia as a trash gods paradise? A way to make the earth "ugly" to say "go away and bother someone else"  ? That may be the truth behind our current family and political leadership in the world. As in any other form of nature, who really wants to hold a ball of "shit." This is akin to the idea that ugly is equal to camouflage. This is the reason for our world being "odd" and getting away from the "great spiritual ones" as they are too heavy handed and if they were a corporation, would they call them selves a ""company" of heaven?" [In truth, we must abandon the idea of corporations and other aspects of fake entities on legal paper.] Additionally, we are also generating so much pollution as a shit ball in space to ward off the third and fourth dimensional frenemies. (Friends that are also enemies (as much as publicly knowledgeable as possible.) Or, enemies with really good diplomatic relations.)

So, then I have to ask. When is the disclosure and prosperity really coming? Because as far as I see it; maybe only as a miracle.


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