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Re: K.

It's got something to do with Tommy Lee Jones and the Nintendo Entertainment System.  Frankly if you are still thinking "coincidence" you be blind.  It's got something to do with reading "To'kra backwards, and with seeing "gold" and Goa'uld.  It means "c the light," and then if you missed it, turn around and look, it's right here.  This very special "d" right before our eyes is the "creator's light" hidden in darkness; and I'm not going to let us fail to see that it means "freedom" for both you, and for me.

  

d is cl o sure

Believe me, this message is not the delusion; your inability to see it clearly is.  And that's telling, because you are smart people.

Just like this "K guy" below, and just like Prometheus, Epimetheus, and Deucalion; we see a similar "Trinity" of "creator guys" is ancient Egypt... they're called Atum-Ra, P'tah, and the "green the behind the ears" Osiris.  You might connect them to me, St. Peter, and to Jesus Christ; or you might still be blind as a bat.  I'm telling you these things for a reason, because I know we've been here before, and I know the fact that we are here again means we didn't "win" those times... because I don't think anyone in their right mind would want to do this again and again.  I'm showing you connections between these stories and the people in my lives because they are proof that the last time we were here, it was someone just like me telling you something almost the same.  If you don't think you reacted the same way then, you aren't seeing why you lost.

So the story of "Atum" says he's busy "putting the finishing touches on Creation," and here we are wondering if the finishing touches are taking over the Universe, destroying liberty, and hiding the truth from eternity--what you seem to be trying to do-- or the opposite.  

So you wanna know why I'm a dick?  Let's start with the fact that your timeline is torturing me, and I am reading that it's not the first time--and telling you it's the last.  I've spent thousands and thousands of dollars and hours trying to deliver a message to the world that does nothing but give you freedom, but deliver the power to seize our destiny together, and to build Heaven--and everything I see around me is trying to hide it.  Get off your lazy asses and do something, get me on TV.   Honestly what is it that is stopping you, are you scared to change the world?  Do you think the people around you want to live in darkness, in a place where they are literally being made blind--the logic circuits in our brains are being broken... so that you can perpetuate Hell.  It's a sad picture, this message that tells us people starve for no reason, and that sickness and death are being simulated... it doesn't mean enough to you.  This thing you are perpetuating is not a game, and to the people that are needlessly blind, to the people that can't walk, to the people that feel pain and hunger every day there's a much bigger problem here than whether or not you think that your kids should still believe in the Tooth Fairy.

I personally believe that this place is telling us that it is "popular opinion" that changes the world; it is the reaction to this message, but more than that it's our discussion, it's our cries of "this should not happen again" that changes a W to an N and that's the "win."  Not going back to try to do it better, that's the win.  Seeing that individually, we would--each and every one of us--do something to fix these problems if we the power... and today, this moment, despite seeing that we do have the power to change the world we are still battling with whether or not something that is clear as day and night should be hidden from the world--and kept in the back of your minds.  

Light my motherfucking fire.  God is screaming for all of us to see "Simulation" and to see "road to Heaven;" he's given us a map of what he thinks we should do, how we might do it well, and more than enough to "talk about."   You do not have a choice, none of you have a choice; this is the truth, and it's staring you in the face every day--I think you should screaming. just like I am.

This letter "K" means more to me than just the one after J, it's the end of the word "Ark" and seeing the light is the end of darkness.  In "kermit" you can liken that to "k to r" from the end to the heart of Creation... and see it's because of the movie Sneakers, because of "I want peace on Earth and goodwill towards men."  Adam to Earth, this is why.

Adam to MIT, it's not a coincidence.  You have what you need to turn the Tower of Babel into proof, use it.



What do you think of "f-art?"

I don't know who you think you are kidding, but you are not protecting your children from the "penis game" that they all play, thanks to f-art (at fan, fanatic, and fanatical... pull my finger and think "hand of God," oh, that's not "a riot").  So here's you, "dark USA" encoded thousands of years ago in the annals of Greek mythology, Hi, Medusa.

Middle Eastern mythology[edit]

Canaanite mythology[edit]

  • Ishat, Phoenician fire and drought goddess slain by Anat[4]

That shit is funny, right? (Hate you Eshton, btw <3)

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K'awiil

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K'awiil effigy cast from Tikal

K'awiil, in the Post-Classic codices corresponding to God K, is a Maya deity identified with lightning, serpents, fertility and maize. He is characterized by a zoomorphic head, with large eyes, long, upturned snout and attenuated serpent tooth.[1] A torch, stone celt, or cigar, normally emitting smoke, comes out of his forehead, while a serpent leg represents a lightning bolt. In this way, K'awiil personifies the lightning axe both of the rain deity and of the king as depicted on his stelae.

Narratives and scenes[edit]

Lightnings play a crucial role in tales dealing with the creation of the world and its preparation for the advent of mankind. In the cosmogony of the Popol Vuh, three Lightning deities identified with the 'Heart of the Sky' (among whom Huraqan 'One-Leg') create the earth out of the primordial sea, and people it with animals. Bolon Dzacab plays an important, if not very clear role in the cosmogonical myth related in the Book of Chilam Balam of Chumayel, where he is identified with wrapped-up seeds.[4] The rain gods or their lightnings once opened up the Maize Mountain, making the maize seeds available to mankind.

Functions[edit]

The illustrated katun cycle of the Paris Codex suggests that the presentation of the head of K'awiil – perhaps holding the promise of 'Innumerable Generations' – was part of the king's ritual inauguration and accession to the throne. K'awiil not only embodied the king's war-like lightning power, but also his power to bring agricultural prosperity to his subjects: The Lightning deity was a god of agricultural abundance, and of the maize and cacao seeds in particular. Therefore, he is often depicted with a sack of grains, sometimes accompanied by the expression hun yax(al) hun k'an(al) 'abundance'.[5]



Huracan

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Huracan[1] (/ˈhʊrəkənˈhʊrəˌkɑːn/SpanishHuracánMayan: Hunraqan, "one legged"), often referred to as U K'ux Kaj, the "Heart of Sky",[2] is a K'iche' Maya god of windstormfire and one of the creator deities who participated in all three attempts at creating humanity.[3] He also caused the Great Flood after the second generation of humans angered the gods. He supposedly lived in the windy mists above the floodwaters and repeatedly invoked "earth" until land came up from the seas.

His name, understood as 'One-Leg', suggests god K of Postclassic and Classic Maya iconography, a deity of lightning with one human leg,[4] and one leg shaped like a serpent. God K is commonly referred to as Bolon Tzacab and K'awiil or Kauil. The name may ultimately derive from huracan, a Carib word,[5] and the source of the words hurricane and orcan (European windstorm). Huracan also helped destroy the manikins, the results of their second try. Huracan sent dogs and turkeys into the manikin's homes proclaiming revenge for the dogs and turkeys slain and eaten. Also, frying pans, mortars, pestles, and even stones came alive. The frying pans complained about their mouths being filled with ash and declared that they will be treated as them. The mortars complained about being banged with a pestle every day and that they will be beaten by pestles as their punishment. The pestles complained about their mouths being filled with grain each and every day. Finally, the stones shot out of the fireplace crushing the helpless manikins. Some sought refuge in trees but fell off after the branches shook them down. Some sought refuge in caves, but huge boulders closed the entrance entombing them forever. Some say you can still hear their sad wails to this day. The survivors ran into the forest and were chased by Huracan and the dogs and turkeys. They ran day and night until they could not go on. Huracan was pleased that there was no more manikins and so he walked until he found a field full of corn. He and Gúcumatz,the plumed serpent, handed the corn to Xmucane, who mixed corn with water to make dough. Out of this dough they made four men, Jaguar Quitze, Jaguar Night, Not Right Now and Dark Jaguar. Humans used to be able to do anything, fly, see oceans from far away, and inside rocks. Huracan clouded their vision so that they couldn't see so far. Huracan also sent Hunahpu and Xbalanque on their missions and presided over the decapitation of Zipacna the earth monster.

Related deities are Tohil in K'iche mythology, Bolon Tzacab in Yucatec mythology, Cocijo iZapotec mythology, and Tlaloc in Aztec mythology.


Hemera

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In Greek mythology Hemera (/ˈhɛmərə/Ancient GreekἩμέρα [hɛːméra] "day") was the personification of day and one of the Greek primordial deities. She is the goddess of the daytime and, according to Hesiod, the daughter of Erebus and Nyx (the goddess of night).[1] Hemera is remarked upon in Cicero's De Natura Deorum, where it is logically determined that Dies(Hemera) must be a god, if Uranus is a god.[2] The poet Bacchylides states that Nyx and Chronos are the parents, but Hyginus in his preface to the Fabulae mentions Chaos as the mother/father and Nyx as her sister.

She was the female counterpart of her brother and consort, Aether (Light), but neither of them figured actively in myth or cult. Hyginus lists their children as Uranus, Gaia, and Thalassa (the primordial sea goddess), while Hesiod only lists Thalassa as their child.


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So, what would you like to do in Holodeck Heaven?

 
honestly, even in the shadow you can tell Shrek has his clothes on.

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What?  Try not to stone me.

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