09-12-2014, 12:02 AM
billy wrote:I got the Morissette that proceeded my corresponding post. You fill me.Ok there seer billyboy. You saw that my ally, more is sette, was willing to dance for you. I knew this too, I asked her, and filled her with the energies for this moment as a scout. I set this guaranteed configuration for you and you found it exactly as i laid it for you. I also opened a way for you to produce your own new music. new artists, new forms of allies for yourself. You took the alanis song for you, coolness, and you then produced music i hqave never seen from yourself.. I am stalking you billy, a stalker stalking me. I see the pure awareness inside you and am bringing it out into the open. Thank you for answering this energy to me, showing me yourself and moving with me in this dream. It tells me you are not afraid to voice the truth in this dream and follow it openly. The path I have laid out for you you found perfectly with your seeing. Naturaly you are free for yourself and do not need to follow or cross any line you wish not to cross. If or when it comes to the point that I intend you far forward I ask that you show me what you find. ??? It is a nagual's agreement if you agree and only applies to the energy I use for you, us, in our relating through choice..
btw i have not commented on your book not for negative reasons. I have only read a little so far. It's harder for me to read someone else's works written in a cohesive linear timeline, then it is for me to free flow with you and your energies as you are writting the book. Time ***? Not if you are me, or if you see me here. Feel free I do command.
Time is already set in past one way, and so if you suddenly remember my pressence with you, in your past, in your consciousness as you write, just know that the nagual is present, now and in past as you may see in your very old memories anew. If you see 'me' in the moments you describe in your book, the actual events in your life as they take place, just remember that the nagual is present in past and future, now. the unknown. the hidden until... you asked ME to read your book. is this for reason of some kind? an act of spirit? naturally. all time is now billy boy.. Did I find you or did you find me? I remember Silvio Manual very well now. He was the Will of the party. Silvio is such a genius that he simply intends the mastery of awareness for don Juan and thus don Juan is a master of awareness. Silvio is the heart of the group, whatever he intends and wills becomes. He knows the name of intent and will. He is both purely. If he intends something his group will find it and the awareness and it will become known through the group and through himself. His stalkers will make it, and ground it into reality, stalk it's existence, whatever it is. He doesn't even have to speak the words, his will is set, he is will, his will is the world, his vision is his structure. Whatever his vision focuses may become imediately reality around him if it is his will to do so. Silvio is pure life and pure death for his party. Often people could never remember his face or many of his actions, like he was invisible to them. He could do anything to the world in plain sight and have no one know what even he did or that it was done at all, despite it being done and even still present. Totally unnatural things would become completely normal and accepted to his world when he wanted them to be and then even completely reversed again and forgotten, erased from life, or rewritten. He was like often a shadow upon which noone knew his name. A master puppeteer who could spend hours with you, even days, and yet left you never knowing he was there at all, or maybe he left a vague memory, or a trail for you to follow, while knowing the exact moment you would find it. From a full spectrum he could block any light, or allow any arrangment of light to set. Quite astounding.
btw i have not commented on your book not for negative reasons. I have only read a little so far. It's harder for me to read someone else's works written in a cohesive linear timeline, then it is for me to free flow with you and your energies as you are writting the book. Time ***? Not if you are me, or if you see me here. Feel free I do command.
Time is already set in past one way, and so if you suddenly remember my pressence with you, in your past, in your consciousness as you write, just know that the nagual is present, now and in past as you may see in your very old memories anew. If you see 'me' in the moments you describe in your book, the actual events in your life as they take place, just remember that the nagual is present in past and future, now. the unknown. the hidden until... you asked ME to read your book. is this for reason of some kind? an act of spirit? naturally. all time is now billy boy.. Did I find you or did you find me? I remember Silvio Manual very well now. He was the Will of the party. Silvio is such a genius that he simply intends the mastery of awareness for don Juan and thus don Juan is a master of awareness. Silvio is the heart of the group, whatever he intends and wills becomes. He knows the name of intent and will. He is both purely. If he intends something his group will find it and the awareness and it will become known through the group and through himself. His stalkers will make it, and ground it into reality, stalk it's existence, whatever it is. He doesn't even have to speak the words, his will is set, he is will, his will is the world, his vision is his structure. Whatever his vision focuses may become imediately reality around him if it is his will to do so. Silvio is pure life and pure death for his party. Often people could never remember his face or many of his actions, like he was invisible to them. He could do anything to the world in plain sight and have no one know what even he did or that it was done at all, despite it being done and even still present. Totally unnatural things would become completely normal and accepted to his world when he wanted them to be and then even completely reversed again and forgotten, erased from life, or rewritten. He was like often a shadow upon which noone knew his name. A master puppeteer who could spend hours with you, even days, and yet left you never knowing he was there at all, or maybe he left a vague memory, or a trail for you to follow, while knowing the exact moment you would find it. From a full spectrum he could block any light, or allow any arrangment of light to set. Quite astounding.