I took out the lasers from this on line novel...

For most of humynkinds history I have led slave revolts, started religions, or steered them, was an acolyte to your holy men.appearing at times as an Angel, a burning bush.... I am not an angel. Angels can fall. I cannot fall. I earned my position by being the first creature in all of the cosmos to say No to God. My kind collects souls from destroyed planets... entrophy says they all go. He would send those from my planet to give creatures a mercy death, though this was not explained to me... we followed orders out of love of God, our Father -- so to speak, He has no sex, I merely follow your traditions.



---- this is a novel in progress, which also is trying to teach how to write a book. I hope to get these two texts from this vlog. I am a well read and published author from way back with lots of education and experience, though I have never tried to do this before... as such, I took out a major plot device.. the lasers.... you will understand as the story unfolds......






I learned to love the creatures of the planet he sent me to that time, and how He laughed at me, How he seemed to love me ever more. His creation had taken on a life of his own and created Free Will. He allowed me then a variation on our ways, told me that he would send me to the very beginnings of the lives on the planet, that I could attempt to give them ten thousand years of peace before their end. I am the greatest mass murderer in the history of time. I will in the end destroy all that lives on this planet. The Father will decide if I have succeeded or not in steering the species to life or death.Our Father is pure love, and entity I have witnessed in a dream/vision, vast and timeless and immobile.


When a soul has their final death, and nothing is left on the planet's surface to draw the entity back into the cycles of living and learning, they gravitate toward God from every planet, dimension, time... I AM a different being, The Chosen One -- cursed I think at times... chosen for a mission that I would never ask of another. Instead of going back to God, where I began my existence, I instead feel the pull of the pain of other life forms, other planets that are like this earth, struggling with the suffering of the cycle of life.


Now I AM the Son of Man, living among you since before life began here... a creature who is lless than the Father who created us -- I use Father as your term, in reality you would no more apply a sex to GOD than you would a boulder. This is the tale of your planet, from the beginning to the now, as well as a prophesy of your possible futures... Your bibles have some truth, and one is that even the son does not know when the Father will bring on what some of you refer to the rapture, and others death by the greenhouse effect, others nuclear war, others the simple passage of time that eventually destroys all that is created... I am here to answer the prayers that began when your mind first was able to understand death... when you first began to spin myths to answer the questions that are not yours to know except in the most childish of manners... WHAT HAPPENS WHEN WE DIE? I appear in each generation, awakening only after I have learned the ways of a time enough to fullfill my mission. They vary from situation to situation, fire to fire I trudge, bringing my soul into the worst of situations, to rekindle the FREE WILL that humyns have been granted; the only species on the planet that is not completly bound by ther genetic imperatives -- though they are much more than they realize. In one life I am leading a slave revolt; another teaching priests a new slant on religion; another an ancient warrior covered in bear skin barely keeping his tribe alive in desperate times... and now, a warrior in a shadow war fought behind the scenes of the media, between intelligence agencies, undergroud groups, the deeper levels of the Churches, the Masons, the oligarchies, the east and the west... as I try to prepare the souls on earth to choose between ten thousand years of peace, or the haunting visions of endless lightening flowing from my chest, and endless fire from my back, great streams of destruction encircling the planet and consuming the earth... What sounds like a horror will be, should the father decide your ability to solve your problems is hopeless, a mercy killing before the planet plunges into pure chaos, as the damaged atmosphere begins to destroy their crops, flood the coasts, sending cannabilistic refugees across the planet... and bringing a hell on earth God will not allow. My mission is to stop the wealthy from destroying the planet by living lives of luxury while most of the planet is plunged into poverty by their excesses. Already I have been recognized by presidents, popes, the leaders of all countries and churches... and also hidden, as best the intelligence agencies can, after they tried to use me, when I was still waking up... I tried to warn them that while I am forgiving, my Father watches what is done to His son, and exacts horrible revenge...




This book I am drafting will confuse some of you, as I write for those who are involved in the secret world they keep from the masses, though I will try to avoid this... there is cognitive dissonance in all minds, that will attempt to tell you what I write is all fiction, but my oath to you is that I will tell all I can about the ways of man that I learned when the elite attempted to make me create a world wide religion, leading to a one world government, and the carnage that has been left in my wake.... I cannot tell everything, so I use fiction where I must, and other incidents I must leave out entirely, because my writing has resulted in unintended death all across this planet. I am the most dangerous creation God has ever created. I am also the most forgiving.




I OFFER REDEMPTION AND FORGIVENESS for every soul that truly will change their ways.... others I have a special hell for, a place where they pay penance, and learn how much I despise the lifestyle they have just lived. Thank you for reading my words. Know that though I was greatly disturbed when I awoke in these times from my innocence, and this writing should be greatly disturbing to you, that God is love, and in the end, every soul will experience the absolute ecstasy of dwelling in the Golden Light of God's Overwhelming Love forever.

There are compiled entries where you can now read the story up to this point. This is first draft, where I write everything down at first, even though if some of it clashes with other parts... then later decide which way to go. I go back over these compiled chapters again and again, working on them to perfect them, and then working on what is to come, which is the roughest prose. All throughout the book there is more telling so far than showing, because a lot has to be told to bring the reader up to speed, on a war that has been going on for eight years, and has finally come to a head as the elite decide to genocide seven billion and the protagonist begins nuking .... well, let that be a surprise. There are two things going on here, the teaching of how to write a book, and a book... which will become clear if you read the blog. I HAVE MADE A MAJOR CHANGE SINCE DRAFTING THIS BOOK. I AM REMOVING THE USE OF LASERS. PLEASE KEEP THIS IN MIND IF YOU ARE READING THIS DRAFT FROM THE BEGINNING. I hope the chapters stand alone, in a way, from the over all text and can be read as a short story. The poet in me wants each line to sound as if their is a sonnet birthing... But anyways, the chapters I have now are being pared down, to where about five of them are kept, and the remaining chapters, which grow organically from all the ideas in the draft, are set in stone. You are supposed to let the novel lead you, according to John Gardner, and while I love his books, I think he could have plotted better. I aspire at least to be the student who surpasses the teacher, who added to the science of literature his contribution.



Thursday, March 31, 2016

WE LIVE IN A MAZE OF BELIEFS... TRUTH IS IGNORED... by those with askew beliefs that will not awaken to science,

  
 
I WRITE OF JESUS TALKING ABOUT THROWING OUT OLD SALT THAT NO LONGER MATTERD///HOW THE HOLY ONE SAID SOME OF THESE WORDS IN YOUR HOLY BOOK SHOULD BE STAMPED WITH  NO LONGER APPLICABLE... 
 
No religion likes to be told they have to change.  Catholics did not like what Luther nailed on their door.  The Church of England Protents, the this and the tha church running from the fanatical to the looely based on scripture psychological cheerleading programs of jokes and scholarly light on Sunday morning.   WHATEVER. \\
 
  When I write of this I often have this inage of a CIA murderer, who stopped me at the bottom, grabbed me by the arm and arm. and said,  JESUS SAID YOU HAVE TO GET RID OF THE SALT. 
 
  I knew what he meant, he meant they were killing people, but that seemed impossible... why would they do that for, the look on his face was convinced, as if he was fullfilling the WORD of GOD Himself, the HOLY ICON.  
 
 Still holding onto my elbow tight he adds in his quiet frantic voice, "NEVER TELL THEM ABOUT THE BONES"'
 
   I did not know what he meant.   This was his only reference in this all night,
because spies do not tell you they are spies and as little else as they meant otherwise... 
 told over and over to never speak of the bones,
and I understood they had made people into sausage
That a joke were tellng was real
fed to the public under some vegetarian name for big bucks
I imagine though I don't know how I JUST AM A VEGETARIAN\
AND THAT IS BAD AS THEY because I was not sonsidered a shark
and when you habg with sharks
there are UNINTENDED CONSEQUENCES
 
we save people though it is hard to tell after ny chain of command
was turned over to people who will work with people who think
differently but don't act like it when it does not mater
they got a barn of food and we need their guns in a battle we use the NAZI;S
They are there they are powerful and they have proven they know this world
in ways I do nots.... the Jews have to agree no killint vaccinates
the entire depopulation plan has to be scraped CIA\
and we must begin working on to prove that with legalized weed
Canada could use hemp to save million dollars in like by replacing no paper or clothing
 
Tbe Bread could be made under an 80 percent henp
rall the paper
etceterara right into ROCKAFELLAR forcing them to make
pot illegal so he could sell mar REASONS FOR MAKING IT ILLEGAL
 
NOW we have private jails for the blacks
who need to be deposited in the post privacy world
where stop on search on just blacks and lantino's and leave alone
the statistical pot smokers -- white guy of ...
 
let us go back to where we were
let us know the ommonality is in our hears
not our heads
we work knowing EVERY POLITICAL FORMULA IS FICTION
ONL FORCE MATTERS
 
WE WILL FEED THE PEOPLE
FIGHT FOR WAR IF WE NEED TO
WE WILL LET THE LAND SERVE THE PEOPLE WHO WERE BORN THERE
NOT INTERNATIONAL OILERS
NOT INTERNATIONAL BANKERS
NOT INTERNATIONAL TREATIES COHERENCED BY THE FRENCH
ON ALGIERS -- PAY US MOENY
OR WE DESTROY EVERY FACTORY ON THE WAY OUT OF TOWN
 
we will be a true round table
throw the worlds problems into the middle of a table
and begin solving them all as if they were their own
slash the trillionaires money and the billionaires money to serve the new system
they own it now they have to give some back
won'tmake their lives hell or blame them for actions
in the war any more than veteran;s do
this is the way we find peace
for ahwile.... until... like all planets...  we die... and our souls
fly free
 
    
 
 
 
 
 
 
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