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I have "friend" whom practices being annoyed... I see he is offering me a valuable message about myself... as I see him in my immagination being entertained and soothed by me and others ... as I see him being in that relieved state of awareness... I then understand the message to myself in choice of how to percivie my incoming entropy of life expirence... I choose this absolute opulence...I am the value that surrounds me now in phyisical form... it is not the outward symbol whom holds true value... the symbol finds me as I find the promise in myself as the law is believed in self... so if "hard against it" I release the solution into my self through Christ... it emerges as circumstance, situation... my seemingly miraculous good luck to those looking at me, I know within to be nothing other than the Christ Jesus within me as my immagination ... I know my desires as the word of God, I know I have no "quibbles" no challenge against the word... I am aware of the true power in my every utterance... the quiet and still affirmations faintly heard I make this desires solid form... emerged into the world as all does completely "naturally" the natural man can see only that representation of the real truth in his so called phyisical world... the world he uses to smash his own head and beat others faces with severly... it's hard solid feeling... an illusion to convince me of my sepretness now pushes against the sole awareness that I am God... and what once reinforced illusion of seperation...now reaffirmes the truth without cessation... wholeness can blame nothing... for no fault ever existed but was desperately fabricated to be the great snare that we do not notice... in wholeness allowing the snare its function but able to step outside the loop in the leader... freedom... true liberty is God's law... I see no problem or wrong doing in the world... only immagination and men in their states moving to salvation by default... until they choose responsibility for the expirence they fashion for themselves... always infinite this cradle to rear up God ...on earth... we are allowed to practice image making here in safety... for our manifestations here are made in the mortal realm... and all this world is formed to decay and pass away... showing us the temporary island of enchantment this world is... we outgrow and leave this place... we transcend... a root word of education ...the Latin word "educo", holds its meaning as "to draw out from within" ... I draw out from within myself this education in actual causation of the phenomena of sensual experience... a chip off the old block said God to me, the voice from within myself, as my own voice... still God in all his infinite glory he be... that's me... a song to sing through eternity...behind all that is expressing itself is I am... concioussness feeling my way to the truth... we will not miss it... the danger is a shadow of danger, there by no danger... only the organic unquantzied rhythm and beat of my own creation, which is more accurately alignment...since it's true that all creation is finished... is my self striking the drum and strings... I align my understanding into the knowledge of my desires fullfilment... this is my image making here, a sacred practice to play... I am making my sanctuary the sweet respite from the world that it is already... and that is the slow wheels of emerging dreams in motion... abandoning man's transient wisdom for a permanence hard to grasp by human comprehension... I traded cleverness for kindness the greatest trade I made... forever the remains improved this steady way to the reward... outside our known ... outside the seen, is I myself again surrounding myself all that is in those golden rings emitting from my head... no defense is neccessary... the old subtle causes emerging to become the fullfilment of desires... even those causes of all our evils uprooted from their place... revision of memory is imaginal action, greater than the psychological construct of time... only increase of substance... opulence overflowing is all that is able to be with me... that shocking fortune of renown had appeared to me, long ago my own... I am that poet whom freed the prisoners from the cave by verse only they could understand... having made their own divinity in the flight from bondage... having not been made to wander the desert... straight into promise land... invisible now to this place called earth... I am in the grace of God's freedom for me... in the act of listening and following I am granted the freedom and ease, I had always known "could be" now is... I never make the mistake of outward appearance... I am am replenishing all that is in every moment... born again from above... heaven appears on earth ... in every one heavens kingdom... here we choose by our word the place we percivie ourselves being from... and thst place is truth and seemingly real... my throne of priceless value draws unto itself the consolidated riches of the world unto it... that is mine to delegate to those whom are chosen to multiply that gross world production is no longer inspired by those whom love a reflection of a true symbol... thwarted by the forgetting... practiced too long in making outward appearance the truth... I remembered the loss of control, which always regains itself in the profitable solution... no matter the dilemma the desire fullfilled is surely the resolution of the "anxiety" of the dilemma whom caused the desire to come about... this normal human dwelling place is not alone and is always "conquered" or transcended to be replaced by a greater understanding of what is... our states of awareness are felt to be true and by that alone come about... we miss the true cause, until stirred from the deep dreaming of these experiences, we call our life... in that life I am not subject to mortal restraints ... in my dream the "end is near" ... awakened from that strange dream that I felt so real.... from here awake the unity cannot be missed... still I grasp at the coat tails of a greater dimensional self whom had left to return to me and take me there to the place prepared for me...I am that... awareness... a body of fire and air... never to be subject to restraints... unbound in heavens kingdom... on earth I regin... loosed in my heart and written there upon God's law... no mortal power is able to stand against it... and yet it is gently and softly conquering all the stiff necked prideful... made straight my way he walked by I followed... now nothing is able to disallow any choice I make to multiply God's strength with men... I need no other men, ad God within is all that is ... but fellowship is important and active in heaven where the great feasting and celebrating does not cease and never grows tiresome as freedom cannot be confined... heaven is no confinement but the door into all places, times, thoughts and feelings there ever where... not as memory as no time exists... but as the truth happening now... still it pulsates allowing that is to be... I am that which I believe I am... and feel the great life giving truth that I alone choose life... I choose how to feel and in that sweetness I brew truth you cannot deny... I grow up out of the vine Jesus Christ... and I am the branches offering forth the fruits all so boundlessly plentiful, ripe to take... free to have as your own ... that strange story again to eat and dream, again to eat and awake... we free our experience to be the fullfilment of desires experience... without blemish a greater than imagined scene played out upon the crust of earth by fleshy, creatures of emerging greatness... then to know that the clothing was not self... and I am free of such bondage to a vessel of mud... I am spark unseen...electric presence unfelt by shadowy realms of flesh... though these senses of perceptual awareness through the body this spirit awakens to look upon the world with compassion and change its form to nurture all men... evil and good... all assumption is honored no matter the supreme wisdom, or gross negligence God says yes to all... I know I am... outside these dramas commanding as such should be... I relinquished a way to be always right and found a way to be always kind ... without lip service, I do not recieve myself... that thing I decree is the law of that rich endeavor... I am resolving all obstruction to rennisance... a grander yet revolution of spiritual understanding... as it fills the earth like oceans... each of us in awareness if how heaven appears lasting millions of centuries upon the earth itself the solution to greater problems than mans... but even God's.... as our problem is his... only man does not believe... in disbelief curses himself and blames God for the wound... to this simple mistake avoided by all... now that revolution ensuses, now they charge glorious to pluck out the roots of "evil" in their place they are removed... revised collective unconcios... I am... for we must do greater than he ... as greater than he pleases God... it may enrage men but rest assured it pleases God, to do greater works than the Christ within me did... to now Christ within me does "greater" works... or causes even more epic expirence of royal excess and powerful instruction by my God... I am... so practicing freedom here on earth to wonder what greater place I should go to be... as God earth becomes my past and new earths my expansion of perfection and good substance... useable prime fruit, without exhaustion... I continue to feed the sheep which are our own... in that command faithful... the vision so much more brilliant than most... but nothing more profound or clear than Neville passing by as God... wholeness came into me by its imaginal scene... by the dream heald... into the dream all healing... I am not subject to the parameters of another's perspective and hold no condemnation upon any whom would find it... all the illusion deflected by the righteous perception of perfection in all that is... a tonic to neutralize all poison... I am... down to each molecule... immagination has salvaged my personality with its acceptance of divinity... deserving... I never feel... for all I desire is fullfilled already... gratitude has no guilt in it... clarity if the subtle feelings in every part of the day now mastered, myself disciplined... like the truth not familiar, but as truth unique in the world... so unique.... only recognized by one... in that one every bit of the wholeness contained... and even everything all contained within the entirety again... infinite complete reproductions of earth, upon which one I go to be always in fullfilment of each next desire... is that the purpose?... or greater experience indeed be there... but here always there, is not the way but here now always, a begining ... the way cannot be apprehended but by the divine... so no need was ever formed to write or speak of it... as it has no form, or way of its own... it simply provides in the affirmative all this that is... I am .. why do we scrounge among the garbage of life as kings?... all some piece of all and every part we play... from naught, to all command supreme over earth... how... I do not know... how I cannot see... but what I know quite well, and that familiar certainty the expectation fullfilled as always... be this able, am I ? to grow out from me into the dream all that is in every moment... I have without knowing always done it... I am the cause and the expirencer of effect... the fiction is accusing itself of what it is... the subjective creates the objective experience... though man in supreme impatience and confusion misses the cause... one at a time we come to know whom God is... without mistake, discernment has never failed the faithful...I am... I attended the throne, I do not run about in the street begging coins... but in my way could choose any of these things to confound misalignment and jumping between moments unnoticed, in nothing where there is no time I align, this world of dreams to awaken God within me and make clear these things I am to myself and by that the world... dispelling all the evils of my past in their places Christ commands.... I am that which I believe I am... and this is why my fortunes explosion continues to flow through these mountains whom cannot stop its flow... the banks of the river all my own intellectual property and infringement or unauthorized use causes my own great fullfilment to multiply... so even the thief will be found out and used for my day of trouble... victory is already mine and even these grasping hands transformed to skillfull craftmanship of values increase... that these subtle sights do rule... keeps the wicked at their length until they even called become transformed to goodness... and desire cannot be denied... so patience itself fullfilled to overflowing all my ways are increases... looking into total excesses of all things... I allow that opulent kingdom of heavens reflection to bring about that occurrence here after my own redemption through... as it is now... I am that greater me I had died and passed away into opulence here now... as that is the seed of the wonder I witness ... the security is feeling ... not outward structure... as I truly grasp my own value within so without the reflection appears... effortlessly... I am that... so to be all players playing all parts is where the how may be... I respectfully turn back seventy times seven to the what, I know as real... even if also I know the real a dream... I am not disturbed by my power to transform anything, into that which I drsire... that is what pleases God that I know... faith is knowing that... faith is the power to be anything I wish and the expirence in life, as "real"... comes by way of course is faith... unimaginable by faithless... I am... but no seperation exists between me and the sinner... just one be full of light the other darkness... the solution is not difficult... as light dispels darkness and eliminates its presence as darkness still what it is transformed by light... I am... darkness and light... but greater than these I am within... to be free from this past, that is now the truth... I within become the desires attainment now... right now within me... revealing the truth that I had brought this ... and here it is as phyisical experience... all added unto me beyond my limits to recieve... my cup runs over... peace in all times from me... the great excitement of exploration into immagination the greatest nation in me, not of earth...through even immagination and through the eye I see I am greater than my dream itself had allowed... as suspicion now is the suspicion of greatness in others... I suspect these cohorts of mine of conspiring to multiply my fortune beyond expectation... this has always been the case... I have chosen this expression which is my experience... now... all is one in me... the subjective creates the objective experience... just a wheel on the river to the promise... a greater thing even than this?... I am... as that which I choose to attend becomes my circumstance, in whom reveals myself to me... by its forms... I create that circumstance by choice and always this choice adds to my happiness, wisdom... Grace, health... wealth and beauty... always I circumvent this world's siren song... this false light... bypassed... in those blessings I wrought by God... no earthly thing could challenge anytime... this Faith rebukes all these scattering roaches... I am alive in Christ and dead to this world... no sacrifice or sorrow... if to choose the outrageous fortune upon this earth... then slings and arrows first I have removed... for if that be an urge then to the practice peace in its place my own imaginal action has made a new play, a new line and a deviation from the known into desires attainment... it's delicious experience... that is God's law... God's word my own desire for myself... that is God's speaking right to me ... my desire is the "right thing" and it fullfilled itself without My help... this is how I'm sure it is God... by my lack of any action to cause it's being, none the less there is my phyisical desire, physically expirenced as fact... even this in repetition is my life... be not dismayed... I am the princely, heir of the kingdom... already it is my own as my Father owns it... so I travel as I Prince would and have secret estates as princes do... may all your struggling to be sure evaporate... if some other one, other than yourself say he is here or there... you know within he be... I am... brought before the King, I am brought before myself... a proteant being is God, and by that nomenclature, he plays all the parts in humanity, every single player is God... the magic being my personality rises to grasp the understanding and becomes God as a new God... and also still the one God... I am... and we each though one... multiply... as all... our own psychological festering or fruitful productivity ...investments in opposite directions... make no promise for the language that was used...is the language that caused seperation... so to reverse use in its purpose wholeness comes... that by effect an effect comes is man's great failing... the seeking out of the causation of the phenomena of sensual experience... is greatest purpose for sleeping dreamers here... begin... the foundation of the world is concioussness and though you may reject it the world itself is a purely psychological construct and experience... my relief was in the deep commitment to the subconscious change that inspired its experience... relief is subjective though it's sweetness could be confused as objective... perception is the ability to choose a feeling, as certainly appearance remains static... even there... appearance means nothing... even in its own world appearance is valueless... when God judges it is written... that not by appearance will he decide... so the great mystery hidden... and why even consider defense?... why try to be right?... when right is not salvation or redemption... would my righteous perception make any difference to the actual form of true cause?... or is my desires fullfilment more important to me?... than to describe heaven to the deaf by my screaming ... pointing toward the truth to them that cannot see... should I be better served by my faith in the only cause?... best made by immagination alone the desires fullfilment is apprehended in my little happy scene, become scenes... to be able then to be being as God would be... all my blessings and great fortune is autonomic for me... autopilot billionaire is a catchword, effortless attainment even greater experience is there to yet be... without marketing or sales... but to be added unto by that decree within myself is the road to independence... by the proving of God's word... or its fullfilment in my life, I am hot with the heat of the spirit of the Lord and so then swallowed... within him I am and cannot want... this warm welling up of great pleasent sensation... in my chest and belly... often that phyisical sensation comforts me ... but to describe these greatest of triumphs over self can be a challenge as I am finding... for how can words be sufficient to encompass expirence?... they were not meant to be ... I walk outside in sunshine in my body in this world drinking the wine now and not filling these urns with water... as the truth is not the action through truth... and action here is all a jungle creature respects... so to whip and chair... then to be truly in love, without harm or threat... love transformed the beast to my benifit and friend... if I be in a den of hungry lions, my thoughts and heart are with God and not lions... my desire is much greater than the lions hunger, even so great is God within me that these beasts loosed upon me turn and consume Ceaser whom thought entertaining this tale... for I cannot accept the faith you put in outward things... and my shopping malls have no windows against that which would be make them greatest ... let in the wind that causes the disturbance and awake to the birth of the child... but these money changers cannot enter here, for there is no second cause... there is no seperation... one God within... my Faith sufficient for my cause to effect... I am in the end as God awakened... I feel the result desired as life now... assured the law well established remains... I know how to have those things I should... in my dreams the world's spring is the source... where no man would believe the truth hidden there within him unseen... I am.... so to be as I would want to be in choice... in choice the power... in the law of God there free... I am... first the false lights of money, power and fame lure us toward these jagged rocks... but the light of God's truth, even calmed the storm, into safe harbor smoothly away my anchors fall... I am here in my lagoon of paradise found... with these cool blue waters and all these beautiful offerings for food... it is a loving place of nuturing healing grace.... soul restored, all wounds now cannot be... if I see some fault now, may I be the healer of that fault I now know is in me and not any other... if I see fault in the world... it is my own to heal... this now is beyond responsibility and deeper than before... as God's walk has never been predicted or written of unless first written within yourself... no where is there, that is not subject to my choice... so be of cheer then and look to find good cheer there on earth... see money for myself in all directions coming in... that is how my money comes in from all directions... new sources from new places emerging... that is how my abundant feeling about wealth for me continues growing... as this expansion is obviously just beginning... my attention is with the expansion of my own value... my truth need not be paraded... hence this forum... in obscurity the great solution dwells in my speech... though the thought of my desires fullfilment is apprehended by speech, in the expirence of its presence with me as phyisical fact, I have chosen this hour to be with the incarnate dream as unstoppable opulence and biblical wealth in my awareness... then the witnessing... as all is already, I am certain to know each decree, and be held accountable for each word I spoke thereof... so I have a golden touch, my sentences make the profitable times themselves ten... but it is a power that was not of my own making but discovered to be within me, my own psychological investment into this now redeemed experience of desires attainment... memory all desire becomes... to go into the depth of self unfamiliar with the unknown within, searching for God... I am answered by my object of desire... always this is the way... it is clear to studied perceptions grasp... in my immagination the real work has saved my gift of salvation... the real work of conquering myself... has brought the way to see... the way to hear... to feel loved as truth is the love of choice which is freedom.... you must do as Christ and go your own way to Rome... all the symbolism cannot crucify the truth, until Jesus Christ layed down his own life... of his own will he gave it up to take it up again without your belief... without your permission I am the cause and the effects dance here upon the metaphysical theatre's stage... choreographed by my faith in God... the more pleasent dream still a dream?... how then awakened... it sounds as though no matter what you see your habit is to reduce it... could my habit be now to multiply joy, give flowers to once what was ashes... beauty healung to once what was ugly wounding... all the misused energy reforms to absolute victory... my attention is with the solution which simply resolves itself in Christs power, the power to make unseen into seen and known carnally... by Christ's power my own affluence and charisma my talent my very being by him within me... all Glory to God whom I awakend to become... awakened immagination Jesus Christ... awakened God is me though I know not how... we all are one God... becoming the many God's... yet the spirit still one spirit... in the spiritual unification this humanity is lifted higher than the God's of old could know... as we the younger whom regins, also Jesus... do greater works... than did he... mystery still even this far through the revelations... I find humility as no loss or sacrifice... I am the power I am the invested value... do not be of those whom by imperial decree, cause themselves much grief by the great faith in outward things...by great assumption of golds ability to give life... they secretly believe death real... that insane king Saul, I vanquish and usurp his throne by having sympathy in my heart for those whom still seek... I decree all ways serve my desires fullfilment... as this was always true... I now perceive myself actually choosing my real desires experience... so to be aware of the subtle feelings... the quiet voices... here I change within so subtly, so swiftly... only drastic changes in phyisical world are noticed.... at first.... the outward takes all our attention.... the world so boldly asserts its presence with us... then we know the inner kingdom of heaven... and through the kingdom in which I dwell, all other things added unto me... effortless attainment of desires.... the wanted has no morality attached to it... it is the choice I make in faith ... and thereby make my now... for now... I am always capable of changing my perception of what I "believe" is happening... in that self hypnosis the bridge of incident forms in my expirence and that which I righteously felt, saw and knew as true becomes true... that faith is expressed and new works are undertaken.... I am always improving... if my improvement be a sign that I am imperfect, then my divine imperfections were picked before the foundation of this phyisical world... and made as me with my personality and that very awareness myself was called by God to witness his law and know his promise... as God myself now knowing these things that keep us as God and not from him.... let us love them as self and know they are me... I am...its flight time the big Apple calls... 90 large prints upon the walls... ha ha... the great wave of spiritual understanding... would roar down wall street in such a dramatic way... let's all return home to the farm where the heart is... unmolested for one-thousand years... then could man be tempted?... in a short season no... insult to injury added only to that which would seek to injure... always my very being sweet and kind, for I adore the sweet tender kindness ... it has surrounded me in nuturing support I sought... but deeper yet my awe of its lifegiving truth... why would I allow a narrative that seeks power over others a place here with the elect?... in our greatest love or fear the balance tips... even every horror of horrors dissolved into soil out of which this understanding came to grow... I am... a light not of the world but within it... that light from within me not of myself as personality but of myself grown older than the personality could be... I keep my gains in spiritual understanding by humility, all my ways increase... all these blessings are reflected from within myself... all these moments before the wedding feast are remembered with such romantic fondness... suddenly as a theif in the night, upon me the crown I fashioned in heaven... my gratitude runs to the very depth of earnestness... my fondness of these nice things of opulence command, is not greater than my daily seeking still to be ever in the presence of God's own sight, which had to be a sight inside my mind... as I know appearances deception... it is the inner music that is written here with me... to play for the world another rhapsody of metallic symphony of visual audio education beyond young God Iam... to I am God grown... to see far beyond this mortal dream once known as real... I am in the greater dimensional awareness whom makes this one take each breath it has... this be where from I look back at the faithless and I need not speak from here but allow them there own journey and under strange compulsion they continue on... but I know within... a seed will emerge to unravel, all dilema in your life, for all it always is completed by my Faith... and all this Dilema I unravel to blessing for someone else, or myself cannot return to break in again... as its old self... I have overcome the perception of seperation... God is me... closer than hands or feet... inside my immagination Jesus Christ the carpenter built my sanctuary there in that sweet spot along the way... I can overcome the trials and tribulations as they only exist within them whom see and believe in them... just as you would say then... your wish is your command... self confidence is the measure of certainty of successful return, and sure then how does all my heart not become invested in the wholehearted love of God and not the return of our adjusted awareness... we know this place is the dream... and true life is an expirence outside this world... we are shadows and phantoms here in earth... the divine has no such transient shortcomings that the flesh is made wholly of... and so be merry, above the last highest rising bubble of my own experience... where the rising circles are joy... lighter than air is true happiness... greater by far our own experience unfolding than some image of another immaginations product... but there is joy found in all these ways... even in the television I hear the playfully delivered messages of encouragement.... though yes at yet another state of awareness a mass mind control programming behavior modification device... and even at these different states of awareness... the subjective still creates the objective... I am moving to the promise land by the law of God delivered from my desert wandering... now a greater understanding of what I know ... I am over the past judgements of misaligned, misplaced confidence... the belief serves me always as the reborn king... my change of heart is a change of circumstance... my change of subconcios understanding is the key to this transformation... certainly the worldly bridge of incident will be pointed out later as the "cause" and still unable to show them the cause within self or its evidence... they will not believe it was immagination Jesus Christ within me awakened... they only believe in the evidence of their own carnal senses... as its true memory is sympathetic to that diminished state of awareness... I see her and him in a happy aware state of union with God... this is enough... for through that they surely find true happiness.... I believe this is already fullfilled... and by law it is... this is the best I can see in all as a practice of perception... I see only the best in others and my value becomes exceedingly high... I see others as they are... whom is God... same God that is within me... all is one God, blooming beyond that in greater experience.


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