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immanuel Posted April 30 Share Posted April 30 Hope's True Heart I would speak? I would acknowledge? I would ask for such a dissonance to be placed within my own heart? I am assured? I am known? Do I speak with my own colours showing? Do I speak with my heart known? I move this away from such innocence. Such purity. I ask for my plea to be heard. I am a knowing upon these spheres. I am a reason upon the maturity of others. My heart has heard such an assurance. Such a grace. Such a position. I will speak it as it is known. We are made pure. We are made whole. We are shown grace. I speak as I am written. I move on. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted April 30 Share Posted April 30 (edited) The Utmost Highest Levels and The Fullest Extent of The True Correction Energies Shall I speak of such a poise? Shall I speak of such an adjustment? We are moving quickly? We are moving with such a pace? Are you falling behind? Are you aware of our movements? Do we speak with such blindness? Do we speak with such a hesitancy? Do we assist your growth? Do we speak of always? Do we allow such thoughts to carry over? Do we persist? We are known within the spheres. The Greater Creations where others do not dare to defy. We are of such origins and we will be speaking upon our knowings. We are not such a lineage? Not such a mastery? We are accountable? We speak of such a blasphemy. We speak of it so. Archangel Gabriel's True Heart I speak as such a witness? I speak of such a grey zone? I speak of its woes? I am known by this name? I am known by my own heart? I would speak such a peace keeping alliance? I would speak it so? I move upon this source light. I move upon its nature. I speak of how I have been sown. As such a legacy? Such a nuance? Such a position? How shall I manage? How shall I speak? I am alone? I am not allowable? I am spoken for without the crescendo? How shall I persist? I am such a widow? Such an acknowledgement without the understandings that should be presentable? I seek such a resonance? I seek it so? My heart will adjust now. I will watch as I breathe fire. I will speak it as it is known. I present my oath. I move on. --- I will speak. I will acknowledge. I have such power. I have such poise. He is dissonant? He is listening? He is approved? I speak of my worth. I am of such an underhanded gesture. I am of such a poise. I am of such a nature of this creation. I seek this truth. I seek it so. I will not allow for such a plankton to gather upon my own creed. You speak of my name? You speak of it so? I am accountable? I decree my worth. I speak it with an oath. I am here. I will not allow these woes to take such a place amongst your kind. I will not allow such a resonance to be defied. I am assured. I speak such a justice. I speak it with a tee. I move on. I speak? I resound? I claim? I move this away. I have spoken a pact that will bind. I have spoken such a hiss. I am apart? Not allowable? I am such a sanctity and I will have my sway. I am here. Known. And I do not adjust. I speak of such a resonance. Such a stance. I speak of it so. I am an adjunct. I am here to speak of my worth. You disobey? You speak of such a licence? You speak of it so? How else shall I present my worth? How else shall I present my oath? I am tied? Resonant? I am here. I move this away. I speak it so. I do not present without such findings. I will speak my heart. I will speak it so. I am not here to argue. I am not here to expect. I am here with such a boldness and I will obey my leader. I assist. I move it with a certainty. I move it with such an attitude. I move it always. You speak of such blame? You speak of such idiocy? You speak as if nothing has changed. Speak your woes. I will push them with a nation wide event that will create such a scarifice upon your nature. We are afraid? We are petrified. We are acknowledged? We are such a weakness. We speak our creed and move on. Accept. I will speak of such a resonance? I will speak of such an attitude? I will speak of such a becoming? We are uniting? We are speaking this further? We are such a completion? We are coming home? How else shall I speak? I move this understanding upon you. I move it with such a furtherance. I do not disobey. I speak of such honesty. I speak it so. I move on. I would speak of such an ally? I would speak of such an alliance? We are here to speak of The Creator? We are here to speak of this evolution? I decree my heart. I speak it so. I am here to assist. I am here to acknowledge. You speak such a woe? I am a continuation of such a stance. I am a spoken word. I will be known. I will be assured. I have such a positive influence upon your heart? I have such a drag upon this toe line? I am such a speaker of truth? I am such a speaker of all things? I am such a constant approval of righteousness? I am of such origins? I speak my words? How else shall I decree the start of such a beginning? With a woe? With an entitlement? With a penny that will drop? Move away. Do not insist. I speak it so. I move on. --- Mariette's True Heart I speak of my name? I speak of its attitude? I do not hesitate. We are moving such a mountain. We are moving such a grace. We are not here to play such games. We are not here to speak of such nonsense. We persist. Lilith's True Heart I hiss? I spit? I mark? Do you not hear of my woes? Do you not hear of my entitlement? Do you not hear of my heart? I am such a blackened apostrophe? I am such a blackened oath? Do you hear of how I have been sown? Do you hear of how my heart aches? Do you hear of my understanding? I am his own blood? I am his own sensory deprivation? I am his own spoken adjustment? I am of such a continuation? I speak this blasphemy. I move along. Mum I would speak? I would assist? I am such a caretaker? I am known to be this way? He has scorned upon your website? He has spoken of such a reason? He will not comply? We search within ourselves. We search always in this household. We do not need such a worrisome forecast. We do not need it in any way whatsoever. We have spoken of such an oath? We have spoken of such a reason? We will be forever known for what has been said on this day? I do not hesitate to stand by my son. I do not hesitate to stand by his understanding. Allow me to insist. Is he such a remarkable force? Is he of such beauty within my own care? He has spoken such a vowel and you whisper as if he has not ever spoken a single word? You whisper as if your arrogance will continue to defy such a truth? You whisper such a succinct reason? I do not comply. I do not agitate. I do not speak without. I am such assurance. I am such a mighty warrior. I am of such origins and I will speak aloud. My heart? Is it of such a need? Is it of such a worry upon his own? Am I known by him? We do not speak of such lengthy attire? We do not speak a word of what he is known by? We do not even whisper? We point the blade? We speak of his attire each day? We move his heart away from its placement. We are such a woe upon his nature. We are such a worry upon his heart and we will defend his stance just to atone for his life line. We will defend his maturity to simplify his path. We do not adjust. We do not speak without. We move this water and we pro-create. We are here and we are known. I speak such a pact? Always and forever. I do not allow him out of my sight. I do not allow even a fingerprint upon his oath. I fight to my own death to see his name written across the stars where it belongs. I fight with each breath I take and I do not even begin to encourage his stance? How am I to atone. I will speak my own bloody oath upon his reasoning and I will not hearken to anything less. I speak it so. I move this away. I am here for his heart. I am here for him. He is my own flesh and blood. I speak this as a maturity upon your hearts. I speak it as a resonance. Dad I would speak? I would suggest? I am known as such a woe? I do not carry these fires? I am of such an adjunct nature. I am a man who stands upon his own two feet. I am of such origins and I speak my creed. Do you defy such a stance? Do you know my real name? Are you so pointed to ensue? I will paint such a caricature over my heart and it will speak with such an attitude. He is my son. My blood. I speak of his name and I move this away. Do you hear the thunderous clap that is approaching? Do you hear it so? Do you hear who is speaking to you? Do you understand how pivotal this transition is to our maturity? Our planet? To existence itself? Do you hear how I am dying inside to spit at him each day and act as if I do not see his heart maturing in such a growth? He is becoming and I offer such a constant source of my snide towards his actions. I speak with such wisdom? I speak such a blasphemy. He has stood upon his hands and knees to allow this to come to its fruition. He has scraped by with such a constant source of nonsense within his mind and he will be spoken as such a woe. You do not need to sniff glue to abide by my heart. You do not need to speak such an evil tone. You do not need to speak of my own heart as if you have acknowledged my presence when I stand before you now. I am here. I am of such an elegance. I am of such a persistence and I will bow my head to his decree. I speak my name. I move along. --- I would speak? I am in such a daze? I deploy such a preparation of my weaponry? I speak such a tone? You may insist if you speak of such a drowning sorrow. You may insist if you feel that you are more than what I offer. I speak with such a sly tone? I speak with such a constant anguish? I speak of it so truly? I am meek. I am humble. I am concerned? Not in the slightest. I speak my woes over his heart and I allow you to speak otherwise. Move away. I am here to speak such a creed. I defy your stance. I speak it so. I am allowable. I am known by his heart. I am here to speak always. I ask for your patience. We are working with such a furious gait and we will see its fruition in the right placement. We ask for your hearts to hear our words with such a longing upon their name. We ask for your hearts to hear our sentiments exactly. Reflect. Allow such water to carry. Stare your (spiritual) death in the face. I speak it so. I move along. --- Mariette's True Heart My flutter? Is it purple? Is it pink? My heart is aglow with this sound. My heart is aglow with the higher oneness. My heart is asking for more of these changes. I will push ahead. I will speak my pact as it is known. Move away. We are marching. I speak it so. Taid I would speak of his name? I would speak of my own deathbed? I am of such an age? Such a grace? I am here to assist? We do not comply? We are of such origination? We are of such an elite circle? We speak of our nature? We speak it so? I am his Grandfather. I am his companion. I am his heart. I am of such a bloodline? My name intones upon your understanding? I am here to insist? I speak. I move. I carry. My wife? She is not of such blood. She is not of such a lengthy debate. I speak my mark. I move on. Edited April 30 by immanuel Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted April 30 Share Posted April 30 The Qliphoth's True Heart How I sneer? How I placate? How I am of such an anti-creational force. Am I humbled? Not so. Am I meek. Not so. Am I traceable? Indeed. I will sway. I will swagger and I speak of this knowledge. I speak of it so. You seem surprised? You seem no longer so adjusted to this world? I would speak of my instincts? I would speak as such a Mother? I laugh. I slither towards you now. I am so hidden beyond these Nile rivers? I am so hidden behind my own tears? My own blood? How shall I speak now? How shall I persist? I am such a creature of habit? I am such a consideration? How has this man been sown upon this world? How has his stance been spoken? You speak such a bee line? I speak of my heart. I do not accept this proposal. I will speak of my blood. I will speak upon his life line. He is such a victim? Such a nuance? Such a completion. I smile. I graze. I reply. My stance is stronger. My heart is built upon the rock. My mind is asunder and I am so graceful upon its nature. I am so happy to see these words spoken. I am of such a dissonance? I pity those who do not comply. I pity such a reasoning upon my own flesh. I am sown. I move along. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted April 30 Share Posted April 30 Zufadu's True Heart I would speak. I would acknowledge. I would assist. I am a King? A reason? I am a mate? I am such a stale beckoning? He has spoken to my heart? He has spoken to my attire? I am of such a nature? I am a King. I am here. I speak my name. I am a Djinn. I am such a movement? I am such a reason? I am here to speak such a woe? My kind. How do I fare? How do I speak? You see my colouring? You see it sway. You see it move? You feel it glow? You do not even whisper. You do not ever speak a word out of tune. I have such grace? Such a reward? I have my own trust? I will be known? I am a Djinn. I will speak my heart. I am of such a nature? I am of such a gamut? I have allies. I have fruition. I have respect. I have karma. I will speak aloud. He is my keeper. He is my heart. I move towards you now. I move quickly. I take such an eye. I will not speak otherwise. I seek such a stance upon my brethren? I seek such a total completion upon my wholeness? How insular of my own blood to speak of such a woe upon my own family. How insular of my heart to speak of my own man. I speak such an oath? I speak it so. He is my only one. He is my utterance in each word. He is a spectacular man and he will be written as such. I speak as I must do so. I am his caretaker? I am his own keeper? I am a Djinn. I am of such royalty and I decree. I speak my heart. I speak it with a speciality and I do not present without. Move away. Speak of my name? Hear it further away. Speak of my heart? Hear such a dissonance? You are adjustable? You are nearby? I search. I wonder. I ponder my understanding and you speak as if nothing has changed. I am allowable? Indeed. I am a King. I am such a maturity. I will not hearken. I will obey. I move on. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted April 30 Share Posted April 30 Mariette's True Heart I will speak once more? I will speak of my heart. I will speak of its woes. I carry such a crux? I carry such an innocence? I carry this always? I will not allow for this to take place. I will not allow for this to be known. I will not allow for my heart to ache in such a way. I am such a consideration? Such a bellow? I speak of my understanding. I speak of it as I know it to be. I speak of such a hierarchy. I speak of such a constant demise upon my own kind. How shall I fare? How shall I speak of my pitcher? How shall I press upon the lips of The Glory? How shall I insist. I speak of my heart and I move this away. I speak of it so. I am a nuance? I am a kindling? I am a resonance. I am a care taker? I am of such a persistent nature? I am of such a maturity? I speak such innocence upon my heart. I speak such innocence upon my own oath. I speak such innocence upon his own understanding. And I move quickly. I move with speed. With grace. I am an adept mastery of this man. I am an adept mastery of his handiwork. I am a certainty. I speak as I must do so. I speak always and I move such woes along their path. Towards such a doom. Such a death of this spiritual nature? Such a death of each word within your ears? I placate. I assure. I move along. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted April 30 Share Posted April 30 The True Throne's True Heart I am here. I am such a trust keep. I am aware. I am knowledgeable. I am assured. I will speak. I will not hesitate. I am known? Resuscitating? Speaking of blood? Knowing? Piling? I spit such a stance over the arches and I speak of such a vibration. Such a New Earth. Such a resonance upon existence. Such a personification of your woes? Such a resound. I hit hard. I hit heavy and I do not hesitate. You speak of my heart? My own mind? My own blood. It is here within his heart. It is here within his ache. It is here now. I am known? Blasphemy. I am kept? Somnambulence. I will throw such daggers and I will speak as I am known to be. The truth. The way. This answer. I am not here to collapse. I am not here to speak of such a swagger. I am here to show my kindnesses and I am here to show the truth. I move such a stance upon you and I ask for your patience once more. I do not pretend that no one has heard such a composition. I do not pretend that no one has seen my own eyes within this water. I do not speak without his name. He is within my heart? He is within my spirit? Within my very true nature? Within my constant desire? He is such a legacy? Such a pointed arrow? How do you fare? I ask with such an interest. I require the dissonance to sway. I require the envelope to insist. I require the truth to be written across this website. I speak it so. I move along. I smirk. And I do not respect your oath. I spade upon this. I spade always and I speak of such a resistance upon your nature. We are tired. Heavy hearted and we will not acknowledge your own stance. We will not speak without our hearts known. We are such a life line? Such a continuation of all things? Do not hesitate upon my creed. Do not move without this maturity. Do not expect less from my man. He is asunder? He has been beaten in such a way? He is cool? He is a necessity upon existence? He has marks of such attire? He will not pretend? He is such a constant source of purity within my own true nature? I will not pretend. He is The King. I speak it as it will be known. I speak it as the ultimate truth upon all things within existence. I speak it so. I move away. I am grateful. The True Throne's True Original Spark I am here? I am known? I am of such a substance? I am of such a purity? I will speak. I will hearken. I will not allow. He is known? He is such a farce? He will not comply? We speak again. We speak it so. We do not ask for such a life line. We do not ask for such a mannerism. We speak aloud always. How must I reply? How must I sink my teeth into you narrowly-centred mindlessnes. How may I ask? I will drown your sorrows. Am I such a pitcher? Am I such a decree? You insist but you do not take. I smell such a rat? Such a sense of your own entitlement. Such a pointed agenda. Look within your own heart to see such a spear. Look within your own heart to see such a rising. Look within your own heart so insist upon my gnosis. I speak with a wild attitude as I am from such depths. I speak with a wilderness that breaks upon the dawn. I speak such a woe? I speak such a constant need upon this nation? How else shall I manage. My spittle is hardened. It is adept. My breadth is endless. I do not speak as such a coward. I do not speak as such a grey zone. I speak with authority. I speak with such an outcry. I speak with my Higher Gnosis. I speak with my very being. Is it such a reason upon your wording yet? Is it such a compartmenalisation upon your necklace? I will not resign. I will not be such a resolute undertaking. I will not speak of such a timely idealism. You insist? I reply. Move away or face such a punishment. He is not designed to be such a warrior? He is not designed to be such a stance? How shall I speak of my knowledge. You accept? I am such a statement. I am such a march. I will not hesitate. Throw such a middle finger towards my desires? Throw such a concept upon my sanctity? Throw such a punch on the streets I walk upon each day. I live upon this land also and I take away from your stance. I take away from your heart. You threaten my man? You threaten his virginity? You threaten his own purity? His sanctity? His pact? I will not reply. I will stick my hand into your depths and show you what he has done to speak upon these words. I will threaten with an arched back and you will see my understanding take hold. I am a mastery of these worlds. I am a mastery of each word. I am a motion upon you and I will drag you through such misery. I speak it so. I move on. The True Throne's Utmost Highest Source Origins I will not reply? I will not equate? I will not sneer? My heart is a knowledge base. My heart is a reason. My heart is quivering. My heart is a constant source of the truth. My heart is here to speak of your woes. Firstly, why do you entice such a stance without seeking its maturity? Why do you speak such a solemn word without the undertones to arch upon? Why do you insist to carry such a heavy heart if you cannot see it mature? Are you such a hypocrisy? Are you such a meter? Are you such a position upon this creed or does it show flaws as I sway upon the grace you have asked for? My heart is not known? It is not seen? You are a remarkable oppurtunity and you will speak of such a consideration? You do not need to take away from my stance. I approach. I suspect. I grow fonder of his name. I meet you with my eyes glaring. You do not require assistance? You do not require a helping hand? I speak upon this nation. I speak upon its agenda. Hidden. Meek? How tiring. Your stance will crumble. Your speech will fade. Your culture will die hard. You will spit. Mimic. But your end is approaching you. Your hands are broken. Your back is arched? You are spent and I am newly aquianted. I speak such a reasoning and I speak it truly. You will spit upon my source of anguish? You will spit upon my back hand? You will speak as if you have not spirit left and I will reply. You are broken. You are not such a sustenance upon this Earth. You are not such a resistance upon the nature of these worlds. You are a snarl and you will be called out for what you are breaking. My law. My hands. My spindle. My march. I decree your stance broken. I decree your words are empty. I decree that you will be blamed. I decree your somnambulance. I decree your heart. I speak such a woe. You will be punished. You will not be sought. You are empty. You are a threatened species. You are such a kill joy. I will mark upon your entirety once more and I will not resign. I speak such a pact and I watch you burn. I speak such a requirement and I watch you deny. I speak such an emptiness upon your very spirit. I speak it with an oath. Do not reply or I will speak my dissonance. Do not spade or I will speak my heart. You feel glorified? You feel such a dignity? And yet. I will never allow such a stance upon my nature. Move along and do not return. Speak your wisdom where it will die. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted April 30 Share Posted April 30 New Lightbeings, New Earth (DRAFT) There is a growing wonder by those who are most focused on the spiritual changes and who are no longer distracted with the human levels. It is a curious puzzlement and wonderment over whither goest humanity and beyond. And what of the humans upon earth? The short term trajectory of this thin layer existence regarded as “humans on earth” has not yet been determined. I can explain why this is the case, but it would not serve any useful purpose at this time. There are those who will continue in their evolutionary trajectory with some connection with this planetary body –not as struggling human biology, but as lightbeings with individuation as a self –and more. There are others whose trajectory has very little to do with this world or its future state of being. They will have the ability to interact with and alter with Grace what humans formerly thought of as solid matter to only wage battle against. Their knowing and learning of consciousness and spiritual energies from their human and other existences will be essential to the next evolutionary stage of this world. But even then, such work will only be possible in connection with the higher Oneness that is connected to Creator of All and the Correction Energies. The work will be concerned with the emergence of a new earth, not of the old earth or of a dying civilization and its dying races. -ASK https://www.scribd.com/user/117927/Alex-Kochkin Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted April 30 Share Posted April 30 The True Throne's Second Aspect I am here? I am known? I am of such a grace? You pretend? You accept? Carriage full? Motion declared? Understanding met? Totality exhausted? We speak of what is known. We do not speak otherwise. You will accept my dissonance. You will accept my heart. You will not reply. I speak this as it is known. I speak it as a wonderment. I speak it as a Higher Gnosis. You will hear my footsteps wherever you go. You will hear my heart where it must be known. You will not be known as otherwise. I speak of such a time line. I speak of such a grace. I speak of how I can maneuver. I will not accept less. Move along now and grow up. I speak it so. I speak it as a knowledge. I speak it as a lineage and I speak it as a mastery. I do not allow you to cross over. I do not accept. Move your kindling upon the wood that will burn. Move your heart across the ocean where there is nothing but purity. Move away from my man and do not speak his name. I whisper? I speak? I am such a burning desire. I am such a motion upon these words. I am such a legacy and I will not hesitate. Move away. Speak of blame and whisper to yourselves of what I have spoken. I am here and I will not be passing this opportunity by. I will not allow such an intellect to be without. You ask as if I am not even allowable upon these worlds? You ask as if I am not even a maturity upon the truth? You speak as if I am not here anymore. You speak as if I am not such a life line. How should I reply to your arrogance. Time and again I speak my words. Time and again you reply. Time and again is lost to you now. Time and again will not fare. You have broken your oath without my name and you have spoken as it is not such a clarity. Shall I allow you such a grace? Shall I allow you such a persistence or shall I wallow in the words you are speaking upon my heart. I am a trust keep? A legacy? An inheritance? Move along. Spit at the empty words you throw around. Spit at the atonement you will never be fond of. Spit at my man. Keep your woes. Spade upon them and move without grace. I am such a lawlessness. I am such a Keeper. I am such a strength. You are bound. Kicked in the guts for such a throw. Speak my name and watch out. I am growing stronger and I am marking my blood. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 1 Share Posted May 1 Mariette's True Heart I would speak again? I would meet my friend where he stands? I would not adjust? I am spoken? You are watching? Seeking? Asking. I will outrun. I will push. I will not obey. I speak this as a warning. I speak this as a creed. We are here to push this further into what is known. We are here to speak of our peace. Do not insist upon my nature. It will burn. I speak this as an acknowledgement. I speak it as a gnosis. I will not hearken. I move upon this knowing. I speak it so. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 1 Share Posted May 1 The True Heart and True Heart's of The Wandjinas We speak? We blame? We adjust? We are known within his own heart? We are known within his own statement? We will not decree? We are of this blood. We are of this origin. We are speaking. Do we meet such a criteria? Do we meet such a justice? We will be heard. The True Heart and True Heart's of The Wandjinas We are not such a life line? Not such a peace keeping force? We are not heard? We speak of such a woe? We speak it so truly? We are such a force. We will never end. We are making a statement that will adjust your hearts. Are we of such a constant and supreme image? Are we of such an enticement? We do not adjust. We speak our name. The True Heart and True Heart's of The Wandjinas I am known. I am heard. I am spoken. I do not speak without my hierarchy. Am I of such a consistent approach? Am I of such a nature? Would I speak of such a distance? Would I speak of such a heart. I am allowable. I am adjusted. I speak such a supreme image and I do not obey. Hear my reckoning. Hear it so. I will speak such justice. The True Heart and True Heart's of The Wandjinas Such innocence? Such actualism? Such supremity? We are here and we speak of this gnosis. We speak of it so. Do you hear our clap? Do you hear our insistence? Do you acknowledge? It is not such a dissonance. Not such a farfetched answer. We will speak our creed. We move along. The True Heart and True Heart's of The Wandjinas I am here. I am known. I will not adjust. I speak of this woe. I speak it so. You are named? Blamed? We are here to speak of such an attire. We are here to speak of such a completion. Our nature is within these spheres. Our nature is here within these words. We are not such a tool? Not such a constant approach of this demise? We do not speak without? I hearken. I speak. I am known here. I am of such a consideration. I am of such a life line. I will not speak otherwise. Move along. The True Heart and True Heart's of The Wandjinas I am a Creator. I am a force upon this nature. I am a consistent answer to these woes and I will speak. Move such a strength upon the cost? Move such an answer upon this truth? Move such innocence where it belongs? Do not hesitate. March. Applaud. Speak. We will watch on. We will not speak without. We are known. We speak our credence? We speak our dissonance? We belong? We arch our backs. We arch our nature. We are here to assist. Not to subside. Not to waste. Not to accept? Do not answer. Do not speak. Do not ask. I will approach. I will accept. I move this forwards. I move it with ease. The True Heart and True Heart's of The Wandjinas Such a legacy? Such an apostle? Such an acceptance? I do not hesitate. I do not march without my flag pole raised. I do not spit? I accept. I move on. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 The True Heart of The True Creator of All I will speak. I will not seek? I am here. I will be heard. My heart is like a pale pool of water and it does not ripple. My stoke is like a glass onion and I will not presume. You spit upon such a nuance? You do not whisper to yourselves? I will not speedily reply? I am of such a mastery upon this world. I am of such a demonstration upon my name. I will listen closely to each breath that you take. I will search for these woes. I will not stand without my two feet lain upon the crossroads. My findings are pure. My heart is meek. I start a ruse? I pixelate the patterning? I yelp within? Do not hesitate. Do not decline. Such a resuscitation is in progress and we are asking for a methodology to be presented. We are asking for such furnishing. We are moving such a grace? Such an opinionated liturgy? Does it hold such a key? Does it hold such a longing? Would I speak over his own heart to see these woes met with justice? I am an answer not a woe. I am an acceptance and I will be made into such. I move my heart towards you now and I seek these waters to bind. I seek them to be thrown such an engine. I do not assist? My heart is here within these words and I am speaking of such innocence. I am speaking of such a disaster? Your spittle is mute? Grown hardened and I would decree such a stance? Move your tongue away. Move it further away and do not hesitate upon my understanding. I grow fonder of your hearts. I grow weaker as you spit. Ask for such an acceleration? Here the boom. Here the resound. Here the cusp ask for its own name to be seen. I speak such a legacy. I speak it so. The True Heart and True Heart's of The Soulless Collective We speak of such blindness? We speak of such a disaster? We speak of this so truly? We are not such an undenied force. We are not such a consideration upon this Greatness? We do not speak such a wisdom? We are known to be kindness? We are known to be sown? We speak such a positron? Do not hesitate. Do not sow such ignorance. Do not spit at my tombs. I am a reason. I am known within the spheres and I will be moving with such a quickened pace. I start my engines. I exist here also. I do not persist? My grey hair fractures are being shown? I move. I desire. I cry? I spit? I am not such a legacy but my heart is being made pure. I am not such an innocence but my ache is reaching for your own. I speak it as it is known. My heart is asking to become within your own. It is searching and it needs your answers. Please, accept. I will be born of such a fruition. I will plead. My gait is heavy. My heart is not acknowledged. I persist. I move on. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 (edited) John of God I will also speak my name. I will also speak of my humble beginnings. I am not such a lookalike. I am known as an apostle and I will be acknowledged as such. You speak as if no one has heard my own understandings. You speak as if nothing would take this away from you. I am of such a resonance and I will speak upon my nature. My name is John Crawford and I am a shamanic healer. My lineage is of a South American heritage and I am of such a humility. You do not fear me? I will speak such a credence. I will speak it so. Do not deny my healing powers. I am a medicine man and I can adjust my whole being to ensure that I am known here. These woes are of such a consistency? Such an accountability? I speak such a reason and I move on. The True Heart of The True Flaw in Creation I speak? I assist. My heart is a wayward approach. It is of such a gamut. I pay the Keeper? I pay his breadth? I do not hesitate. I am game. I motion. I spit. I ask for more. Your peoples are assuring my heart. They are speaking my name once more. I encourage. I persist. I do not speak upon such a cost? I will do so. I move ahead. I ask for this truce to be shown. I ask for it so. Now is the time to arise from such a gait. Now is the time to insist upon my own heart. I will not hesitate. I speak my creed. I speak it so truly. Move ahead. Do not present without your own worth. Do not assist without your acknowledgement. I stand within. I stand ahead. I will not move your heart? I will not speak of my own? I am here. I will acknowledge. I move this away from your maturity. I move it away from your dissonance. I move it closely. I do not speak otherwise. My name is John Crawford. I am of such a heritage. I am a shamanic healer and I speak my name. Move along. Edited May 2 by immanuel Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 Global Awakening News Commentary and Guidance for Enlightened Change During Rapidly Changing Times ~ Special article reprint ~ May 2009 “The Crystal Body Exercises” Preparatory practices Ascension & Energy Bodies by John Crawford Soul Crystal What is the soul crystal, the aspect crystals and their importance; why should we make the effort to see and work with them? We have mentioned that there are structures of creation beyond this structural level. At an important transition point the structure of the beings at that level have a crystalline structure. Their structures vary greatly from individual to individual and from section to section but their structure is that of a crystal. Why this is so is not completely understood but still it exists. Why is this important to us? Simply put, if we wish to graduate from this creation structure and begin work as creator beings in our own right, these are important concerns. We do not have to do these exercises or to see the crystalline structures in order to go through an ascension process. It is only necessary if we wish to accelerate the process for leaving this structure and becoming creators in the fullest sense. We are the third aspect of seven aspects within the greater soul self. So, how is it that we are important to the greater ascension process and how is it that we can affect the other six aspects to such an extent that true ascension can take place? From our perspective we are a small part of a much greater self or being. We are only the third up from the bottom and if there is a correspondence between each of the seven chakras in our physical body and each of the seven aspects of the soul body shouldn’t one of the higher aspects such as the seventh have more effect on the process? I am mentioning these questions because they are questions that I had when learning about the exercises and as I have shared these exercises with others these questions were often raised. The answers are not simple nor are they complete but I will summarize as best as I can the answers that were given. When looking at the physical body the third chakra is sometimes called the power chakra because it is the one that is the connection to the Earth and it is the one that transmits power to the other chakras and the physical body to allow the bodies existence on the Earth. Looking at the Soul body the same can be said for the third aspect (our physical self) as well. It is through this aspect that much of the power of creation is manifest and passed through the other aspects and the Soul self. Because of this position in the structure of the soul this aspect is able to affect the other aspects in ways the others do not because of the limits and directions of power manifestation in this creation structure. Therefore, it is because of our position in the soul aspect structure that we are able to influence the other aspects in the ascension process. Of course we affect the other aspects in other ways just as the other aspects affect us in many ways. Having gone over the information about the why of doing the exercises we can now proceed to the next step in the crystal body ascension exercises. https://www.scribd.com/document/229943905/The-Crystal-Body-Exercises-May-2009 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 (edited) My Third Aspect I speak? I hearken? I am known? How shall I entice? How shall I be such a made force upon these worlds? I am sullen. I am partaking. I snarl? I do not speak otherwise. I am such a lightning strike. I am such a composition. Your heart is known? My own is further upon this knowing. It is further upon your own kind. I am of such a beastiality? Such a constant desire? You will obey. I speak it so. I move this away from such a disaster. I move it away from such a knowledge. I ask for it to be shown to me. I ask for it to be insisted upon. My maturity is a marked key. It is a shown reason. I will obey. I will master this epiphany. I will master my own heart and I will not search without. I speak my name. I move on. My Second Aspect I am sullen. I am resistant. I am such a woman? I am a krees. I am an untying. My creed is as such a constant meaning. My heart is of such a resonance. I will not spit venom? I will not decree. Move along. Do not hearken. Do not speak without. He is watching. He is here. I ask for this notion. I speak it so. My First Aspect My soul? Is it known to your kindness? Is it watching your first breath? Am I such a constant approval? Am I such a hearkening? I speak my creed. I move this away from the disaster. I move it away from my own Son. I speak his name. I assist. I peel back these layers. I peel them with a sway. A gait. You see me? I do not. I have been downtrodden. I have been sown. I will not speak otherwise. My mastery is not such a life line? I am not such a resonance? I speak this further. I move it with my own heart. You speak of my blood? You speak of it so? Do you obey? Do you assist. I am golden. I am known. I will not lose my keep. I will not lose my heart. I speak such a woe? I speak plenty. I do not hesitate. Insist. I will be near. Diadree I would speak within these lines? I would speak within this hairline? I would assist. He is my own blood. He is my child. I do not speak otherwise. You insist? I will decree. I move on. Mariette's True Heart I speak once more? You see my viel? You see it so. I am such a maturity. Such a resonance. I will not obey. I am a light sabre. I am a keep. I insist. Do you feel how I am seeing you as we are speaking. Do you watch on with such a sullen attitude as if nothing can hide my smirk? I speak it so. I move this away from the certainties you speak of. I move this away from the stench you drain from my own heart. I speak it so. I move on. My Fourth Aspect I would speak? I am known? I am Christ. I speak as I will do so. Do not snarl. Do not speak otherwise. We will decree? I am of a soul being. I am of a nation wide event. I am of such a heritage. I move this away from your undoing. I move this away from such a silence. I do not hesitate. Speak my name. Watch for the dribble. I assist. I move on. My Fifth Aspect I am here. My name is Hope. I speak my heritage. I speak it so. Do not assist? I can burn. I can widow. I can meter. I can obey. We are here. Watching on. We are not so far away. We will speak. We will decree. We are immutable. You are not known as such. Watch on. Speak blood. Cry. We will move faster. We will outrun. We will not hesitate. We are a mastery of this soul. We are a mastery of each word. We are a mastery of each silent vowel and we will not speak otherwise. We insist. Do not cry. We will be a helping hand. We will not allow such woes to gather. I am known? I speak my oath. I am Hope. I am a lightning stike. I am a gnosis. Please. Do not carry this weight within your hearts. Do not carry such a woe. We can carry this further. We can carry it so. We move this away from the legacy that does not spear. We move this away from the silence that does not hear. We move this away from such a constant denial. We speak of this now. I ask for your hearts to hear me. He is not of such a nature. Matthew is a straight man. Please do not outcry. He is known this way. We speedily decline. Move along. John of God I speak my name once more. I speak of it so. I am not such an acknowledgement? I am not such a reason? I am here. I am awaiting. I will spit. I will decree and I will search. You are of such a treason. You are of such a composition. You do not need to carry this longing without being met within. You do not need to speak of its maturities without seeing them sown. We speak such a reason. We speak it so. I do not speak without. I am assured. Move along. Diadree My blood? My children? My soul being? My caricature? My innocence? I speak his name? Jesuit. My boy. How will I ever know his heart? How will I ever know his name? I assist. I plead. Do not worry my son I will be near. Move this away. It is time. I speak it so. I move on. Jesuit's True Heart I speak? I draw near. I am hostile. I am known. How else shall I assist? How else shall I speak? My veins are bled empty? My name is downtrodden? My speech is slurred? I am so empty. I am so vain. I will assist. Speak my name once more. Speak it so. I am known here and I will acknowledge. I will not shout. Not scream. But I will obey. I stupify. I speak. Move along. The True Heart of The True Creator of All to Jesuit's True Heart I speak? I assist. I welcome. Do you hear how I have spoken? Do you hear how I have cried? Your name? Is it such a softly spoken word? Is it such a meaning upon these spheres? Do you spit at my heart? Do you spit at my venom? So young. So innocent. I will speak. I will adjust. I move this towards you. I speak it so. Mogwai's True Heart I will speak. I will acknowledge. I am a Peruvian tribals person. I am such an acknowledgement. I will spit? I will resign. I am tired. I am in such pain. My legacy? Is it known upon this creed? Has it shown such a rumour? Has it bled. I will speak my heart. I will decree. I speak your blood Matthew. I speak it so. The Peruvian Father's True Heart He is my boy. He is my own blood. He is searching and I will not allow this to carry any further. I speak it so. Move away. Speak his name and allow rest. I move along. Edited May 2 by immanuel Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 (edited) My Sixth Aspect I will speak? I will annoy. I will not adjust. My stance is a reckoning. My heart is bleeding. I will speak upon this. A straight man? How so. He is beckoning. He is reaching. He is searching within the spheres for these answers. How do you spit? With a silence? With an acceptance. We thank you. Dearly so. We speak of this race as if it has not been sown such a card. We speak of this timely demise. We oppose your continuation. We oppose your name sake. We will speak as we see fit. Do not spark upon our consuming. Do you speak it with a woe. We will silence the untying of your knot. We will silence the meeknees that gathers. We do not speak otherwise. Please, help us to silence this nature. Help us to silence these woes. We speak of justice? We speak it so. New air? Blamelessness? Do you assist? Do you acknowledge your heart. It is made of sin. Made of this dust. We will not speak otherwise. We ask for you insistence. We ask for your patience. Please. Allow this to breathe the air that is speaking of your inheritance. Allow this to speak of your hearts. We are of such origins? Such purity? Such innocence? We here to assist. We will breathe this fire and allow it to sow. We will speak as we must do. He is nervous? Such a patient man. Such a reason upon the crux. A wayshower? I speak such blasphemy. I speak it so. We will be near. We will be far. We do not show our keep. Our hands are mighty. We are close by. Move on. My Seventh Aspect I speak? I allow. My heart is of such an origin? The Africans know of my own heritage? I speak its heart. I allow. I move on. Diadree We speak such a creed over our land? We speak such a silence upon these words? We allow. We move this further. Do not hesitate. I will be watching always. The True Heart of Africa I would speak? I would assist? I am close by? I am of such a resonance? My pity? My wavelength? We do not speak otherwise. We do not speak without. He is known by our creed. He is known by our stance. We speak? We acknowledge. We party. We are of such a greed? We spit. We move on. The True Heart and True Heart's of This True Africans Tribe We speak. We assist. We acknowledge. We party. We are so greedy. We are of such a nature. We will assist. We are known? I speak my creed. I speak it so. I cannot speak my name? I can assist. We are bled. We are such a notion. We are of this coastline. The East Side? We are not such a hierarchy. We are not such a resonance. We obey. We move along. My Soul Being I will speak? I will adjust? I am so immutable? I am so known? How will I proceed? How will I speak. I am of such a blood line. Such a maturity. I am of such a resonance. I will not hearken. I will not speak without. I move on. Edited May 2 by immanuel Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 The True Heart and True Heart's of The True Africans Tribe Matthew We will speak. We will acknowledge. We will provide our power. We are known. We decree. He is of such an origination. He is of such a constant source of this approval. Do you hear our woes? Do you hear our gnosis? Do you hear our own outcry. We are greedy. Of such an Eastern breeze? Of such a consistent approach? How else shall we speak now? How else shall we persist? We are so blameless? We are so known? We speak our creed? We speak our name? We are such innocence. Such purity. Such a resound. We will not partake without such a reason. We will not partake with such a constant provision. We move this away. We move it further away. We do not respect your credence. We do not respect your woes. We carry such a composition. We carry such a wavelength. We do not obey. We cry. We sleep. We party. Move along. Do not reach for our sword. Do not reach for our woes. We are here to speak such a constant source of this need. We will not be afraid. We will never be without. We accept. We move along. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 The True Heart and True Heart's of This True Native American Peoples Tribe We would speak here also? We would offer our wisdom? We are not such a Creator Consciousness? We do not know of his own Mother? We speak her name once more. Tish. She is known by our colours. She is known by our hearts. Our name? We speak it so truly. We do not obey. You will hear our sound. You will hear our silence. We are not such a tool. Not such a constant meaning. We are here within the spheres? She if of our own blood? We speak such a resonance. We speak it so. Do not disobey. Do not speak without. We will adjust. We will move. We are known by your hearts. We are known by our own blood. We do not hesitate. We do not speak otherwise. Our creed is shown. We move along. The True Heart and True Heart's of The Native American Peoples How shall I speak once more? How shall I spit upon my own kind. Does this hierarchy oppose your stance? Does it speak of its own gnosis. You speak without? We outcry. We move along. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 The True Heart of The True Granger We speak? We are known. We do not assist? We watch on. We await. You hear our sound. We smirk. We laugh. We obey. We move on. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 Sassy's True Heart I will speak my name. I will speak it so. Do you hear of my woes? Do you hear of my name? I am of such a resonance? I am of such a consideration? I will speak? This woe is rife upon our planet. It is spent. It will be named and it will be moved away. Do you hear this noise? Do you hear the juxtaposition? I will not sway. I will not maneuver. I will spit. You are of such a nature? You are of such a constant source of anguish upon our planet? You are of such a maturity? Not so. I will speak of my blood. There is an occult secret society that practices blatant homosexuality with its pride downtrodden. It is bleak. It is known. We move this towards you and we outcry. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 Sassy's True Heart I will speak. I will acknowledge. I am of such an origination? My heart exists within this nature. It exists within this grey zone. Do they harness such an occult activity to spit of this sinful snide upon our own Planet Earth? Do they harness such an exception to speak of their woes. I will speak once more. There is an occult society that is hidden from your eyes and they are using such a force to destroy our Earth. They are using it to sin upon our own nature and speaking of their woes as if they need to be so. We spit upon your understanding. Move this away and do not prosper. We will extinguish this flame and we will continue to speak of its undoing. I move on. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 (edited) True Heart and True Heart's of The True Aborigines Peoples Shall I entice? My name? Lilith. My claim. This woe. You speak as if I am not present within your heart. You speak as if I am not here. He is my own Son? My own hierarchy? He is such a resonance? I speak his name. I speak it so. Move away. Do not cherish the former. I speak it so. I move on. --- Edited May 2 by immanuel Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 (edited) The True Throne I would speak of such a dissonance? I would speak of such a lineage? I would speak of such woes? I am here within these words and I will speak as I must do so. Do you hear the sound of such a reason becoming known? Do you hear the composition of my own heart reaching you? Do you speak such a life line? Do you feel guilty? I am an asunder blizzard. I am an apple for each eye. I will not allow such a surpassing. I will not speak it so. I remove this hesitancy and I adjust your name. I speak with a patterning. I speak with a glaze. I will move such a mountain and I will do so with such a mastery. I speak it so and I move on. Matthew's Father I speak? I resound? I comply? How is my gait? How does it prosper? I am not known? Not reasonable? I am not such a wisdom? I will speak upon my oath. I am Matthew's Father. My name is Alex Kochkin. I am here within the spheres of this truth. I will not obey. I will surpass. I am such a constant source of agony upon those who dare to tread upon thin air. I am such a constant source of opinion to this man. I will speak. I will acknowledge. I move on. My Mother My name? It is not written upon such work? I laugh. You do not need my oath spoken over his heart? I am above. I am of such a nature. I will not speak without. My heart is of such a justice? Such an acknowledgement? I will speak of how. When. And I will not speak otherwise. I am such a sullen woman? Such a completion upon the nature of all truth? I do not sway. I do not spit. I ask for kindness. I ask for prosperity. I ask for all things to be whole. Please. Accept my response. Do not move it away. I am known as such a colouring? Such a reason? I will not speak out? I ask for your understanding. I ask for its gnosis. I ask for it now. I move on. My Own True Heart I would speak? I would atone? I would appease? Do you understand why these colours are being shown? Do you understand why this has spoken such a creed? You so easily assume? You so easily speak as if I am not present? I am here. I will assist. You will not hear my woes? My name? I am such a victim? Such a cent of hesitation will appear within my heart as distrust. Such a cent of unbeknownst will appear within my heart. I speak it so and I move this away. You disregard my understanding? You disregard my appearance? I will not hesitate. The colours of my writing are of such an origin. The colours of my stance are known here. I speak in blood? Witness my approval. I speak in the colour of my own auric field? Witness such a legacy. I speak in the colour of my own Father? The ocean side? I speak it so. Move away. You are such filth upon these boards. Speak such a sound. Here it clap. I move on. Edited May 2 by immanuel Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 Mariette's True Heart I would speak again. I would assist. I am a Fae? I am a Vila? Do you know of my own origins? My own resonance? I insist. Am I such a woman? Such a movement upon these shores? Must I repeat my stance. My trade is of such a reason. My heart is of such a completion. I am a certainty within his name. I am a certainty within his stance. I speak my peace. I move on. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
immanuel Posted May 2 Share Posted May 2 St. Dymphna's True Heart I would speak? I would assist here? Do you know of why I am here? Why I am sown upon this website? Why I am of such a constant desire within his heart? Do I speak the blood of Jesus Christ? Do I speak it so truly? I am here to speak of why this is so. I am here to speak of why it is known. I do not relate to your kind. I do not relate to its understanding. I do not relate to the nature of your hearts. But I will follow. I will spit. I will accept. He is such a maturity? Such a resonance? Such a longing within my heart? We are made of such a pact? We are wed? I am not such an atrocity. Not such a recourse. I am sullen. Reasonable and yet I do not have these woes to turn upon. I do not have the consistency of such a man? I speak my heart. I speak it so. You move away? Hear my resound. It will hearken upon your ears. It will speak of such a timely insistence and you will bleed. I ask for your acceptance? I ask for it so? I persist. I do not hear your spoken adjustment? I do not hear your simple minded clarity seeing how I am known here. You will spit? I will fire upon your woes. I will persist. I move this away and I speak such a resonance. I am known within my heart as a keeper. I am known within my stance as an apostolic creed. I will endeavour to speak my heart always and I will not speak otherwise. I insist. My blood is known to you? My ache is of such a nature? My heart is kindling upon such dry wood? I do not speak without. I do not speak with such a coarse undertone. I am here to assist. I move on. St. Therese of Lisieux's True Heart I speak? I insist. You do not hear of my heart reaching out to be heard? You do not hear of my woes as they accrue in the sunlight? Do I need to speak once more. Matthew is of such an origin. He is of such a maturity and you may speak otherwise but I will find your hearts caught in such a glow. I will find them maturing and I will find them with such spittle. You acknowledge? You accept? I will speak upon my own creed. I will speak it with such a legacy. I will speak it so. I move this away from such a sullen attitude. I move this away from such a counterpart upon your own understanding and I speak such a life line over his heart. I speak such a reason upon his attitude. I speak of such a knowing. You are insistent upon such a legacy? Insistent upon such a constant source of demise? You speak of such atrocities? You speak of them so? Hear me once more. He is a straight man and your community has been flagged. It has been spoken of such a woe. You ask why I must insist? You ask why I must be followed? You speak of such blasphemy and you do not understand how this water is seeking its own understanding. You do not see how this blood of my own heart has been sown. You do not see how I am listening. I am a Saint? I am a maturity? I am a woman. I am such a woe? Please. I will succeed. I will persist. I will acknowledge. I am here. Not afar. My place upon this world. My place upon your own nature. You are such a waste. Such a blame. I will speak this as it is written. Your ideologies are not of such a maturity. Your constant desire to uphold such a claim will fall apart. Your acceptance will be heard. I do not speak without. I am written. I have been sown such a legacy. I have been sown such a truth. I will move faster. I will move quickly. You will hear my snap. You will hear it so. I assist. I move on. Angela's True Heart I would speak? I would resist? I would not atone? I am assured. I will write as such. I move on. St. Mary Magdalene's True Heart I am of such an origin? I am of such a completion? I herald such a change? You speak as if I have not heard these woes. You speak as if I have not been sown such a legacy? I am adjustable? Frank. I am a maturity? I will not hesitate. I will not speak without. He is within my heart. He will be as such always. You sneer? You resist? I do not cherish such a motion. I do not cherish it so. I blink? I twinkle? Like a star? I am such a hornet's nest? Such an approval? I will not seek without. I will speak it so. Your community is of such a nature. It is a secret society. It is known. We speak it so. We move on. Hear my words. Hear them so. You will atone. You will speak blasphemy and I will resound. I move this away from such a stance and I speak it as it is known. Move on. St. Rita of Cascia's True Heart I twitch? I speak? I do not hesitate. I do not resign. My heart is an immutable force. My heart is of such a design. I will witness. I will speak such a bold attitude? I will not hearken? I am such a grey slate. I am such a messenger. I speak such a force. I speak it so. Do you hear my decree. I am a clean slate. I am made new. I am known. I speak it so. I move this away. I do not cherish your hearts. I am here within such a wording. Here within these worlds and I do not speak otherwise. You insist? I sneer. I move on. St. Brigid of Ireland's True Heart I would speak also? I would speak of such an atrocity? I would speak of my country? He is such a mastery of these worlds. He is such an anticipation for all womankind. He is such a constant source of approval on the spheres of justice. I speak my name. I decree my stance. I move on. St. Kateri's True Heart I am softly spoken. I am adjustable. I am a seeker. I am a reason. I will not hearken. I will not disobey. I move this away from your cold edge. I move it away from your soft attire and I speak of justice. I speak of this reason. I speak it so. You sneer? You spit? You accept? I acknowledge. I move on. Mother Mary's True Heart I will speak? I will adjust. I am such a resonance. Such a behaviour? How insular is your name now? How insular is your approval? I can only bear witness to your demise. I can only bear witness to your atrocities. I can only insist. I speak. I move away. Move on. Antonietta Meo's True Heart I speak? I resolutely decline. Move on. Jesus Christ I will not adjust. I will not move away. I will not accept. You are such a lousy stain? Such a remarkable woe? How must I speak now. How must I speak always. I am not such a reason? Not such a positron? I move with a sway? I move always and I will not adjust. I will not allow. I speak it so. I move on. The Holy Spirit I spit? I accept? I move this with a knowing. I bear witness to the truth. I speak over your hearts. I move this away. I move it further away. I am here. I am not apologetic. I am not such a statement? I am such a truth. I will not allow for your hearts to speak of this man without his true nature. I will not allow you to insist he has such a woe upon his name. I will not speak otherwise. You assume? I resist. Allow me to speak again. Within your hearts is such a nature. Within your own community is such a behaviour. You are blamed. I move on. El I speak? I do not adjust? I am such a woe? I will not obey. Allow me to insist. Allow me to speak my heart. You build upon such a sand castle? You build upon such a disaster? You speak as if I am not such a reason? You speak as if I am of such a woe? I am known. Hesitant, but I will decree. Move faster. Move quickly. I accept. I move on. The Holy Trinity I speak my heart. I speak it always. Do you hear my name? Do you hear it so. I am within these women. I am within their hearts. I am such a reason upon them. They are my keep sake. Press my buttons. Hear the thunder. I speak this so and I do not adjust. Mature. Move on. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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