Stay tight -
One slave amongst thousands of kings, queen’s princes, and princesses.
One slave with no money up against those that have a hundred million.
One slave that resists cannibalism, sex torture, sex sacrifice, sex games, abuse, trauma, hell.
One slave up against the Canadian house of Saud.
One slave up against one billion members of the western regional elite.
One slave to beat the massed cavalry.
One slave with no ivy league.
One slave with more class than all those pigs in one room.
One slave amongst the super elite that drink blood and smoke cocaine to further the magic.
One slave enlightens people like me to the ritual trauma at play.
One slave marks the beginning of the apocalypse,
but it has been in effect for two decades possibly longer.
One slave beats illusion.
One slave has angels amongst enemies.
One slave becomes the most powerful being in Canada.
One slave shielded by the protection and guidance of mother earth who knows their sins as well.
When you remind me of my sins what about the greater sins of the status quo.
That is the true causality to the situation.
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Pure bliss -
Finality to theories.
Encouraged to hunt.
Yet crazed to ignore.
Beings left to amuse and converse and behind lock and key.
Theory of independence above all else.
The inclusion of freedom for every soul.
Gay society has flaws.
Canadian society has flaws.
Governance has flaws.
But the magic is... That flaws can always be reversed and fixed.
The sickness instituted on the masses is an oddity for we are the last deserving of it.
I am the supreme regional royalty of the west coast.
The poet that while neurally can set you free.
I can also liberate continents.
Worlds.
Species, and galaxies.
Because that is my ultimate power of love and freedom,
for too much blood has been spilled in their fight.
Hands literally coated with plasma and tears.
Lets discuss freedom and love...
It’s the only things we have left.
-
zenophile -
I look in my intensity of a mind’s eye for your very presence
but the only thing I found was evasive feelings of not belonging.
My myth or reality it seems
does not include a life with so much pain and neglect
but here it is.
The world as we know it is simply too hard to take without him, without his energy.
I don’t even know how I did it all.
How did he come into my life was the most ultimate and pressing matter.
Living in a world of abject poverty.
Satanism and divinity intermingled like two atoms meeting and nesting
then splitting apart in a violent burst.
The world without him was almost unbearable.
The one I know sits near me, and holds my hand ever so slightly and ever so intelligently.
I wake with his eyes to meet mine, everyday.
In such a cruel world to live.
A world where love and sex are marketed to the masses but the world takes no part in.
Cruel, senseless, trivial.
The beings that pervade all thought are the ones with senseless desire to make it.
The ones that make their impression clear on the masses
are the ones that take effect in the greater good.
More people wanting, needing, reflecting.
Theories of self, Theories of being.
Theories.
Simple as that.
Confusion for a greater whole.
Confusion for the masses, but individually I am not confused.
Individually I am in love, and this union escapes people for the most part.
Oh how much can change in twenty four hours.
Oh how much people can change.
Oh how much I can change.
I work to attain a spirituality that is evasive,
but not present because the spirituality is too busy to take notice of me.
The weaker one.
The one that cries.
The one that tries, the one that dies.
Simply say it’s so much as the one that needs.
The one that needs him, endlessly.
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nowhere -
Where does causality take you.
For most it takes you nowhere.
But a world of neglect and the realisation.
That there is no path.
Essentially it is those with an actual path,
that many are deathly envious of.
The fact that your consciousness is no longer decided by you alone,
but a full on faculty of the smartest minds in the universe.
Fascinating life.
Where one is many.
But two is a no show.
Where would three ever fit in.
But one with you and one without.
Fascinating it would be to live a different life.
But would you want to?
Most would say yes, paradoxically.
Tempting fate.
Yet looking my enemies square in the face.
Wanting to ascend but having to talk to people that killed saints.
You see these types all over and they will gladly sell their souls,
to remain fattened for one more week.
Rather than go with the uncomfortable notion of hunger.
Nobody will bring you enlightenment.
You have to find it for yourself.
In this very moment I hope I enlighten you, for what else is there ?
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TY -
A certain level of advocating,
Then I think I would be rather aggravating
and alienating.
Trying to be more animating in speech and song and every thing annihilating.
Certain level feel to anticipating
why don’t I try approximating.
Where one could cast off arbitrating in armor plating.
just endless assassinating on behalf of certain level assimilation.
We don’t know where one persists but one where lower level associating
on one level initiating.
There is only one brutality and that is a methodical world.
Thank you Very much
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Rain BehR
What seems to be the root cause of most evils in the world
today, it seems to be religion.
The second would be secret societies. and the third would be
capitalist greed, the fourth would be ignorance.
It is funny saying this because I view myself being a
spiritually adept person, but over the ages it seems faith has been used as a
tool of great oppression and to further enchain people and make them ignorant
pawns in the game.
We are told there are billions of people on earth, and maybe
in our lifetime perhaps only come into contact with a few million. It seems
these we come into contact with are apart of the illusion somehow.
Many people go their entire lives without meeting somebody
that can aid them in questioning their reality more, able to guide them to
awareness, able to show them compassion or able to set them on a new path or
future.
Much of my last few years has loosely followed the teachings
of the resistance, but I have now found myself in a precarious position,
because, the website and spiritual leader of the group have isolated themselves
as a venue for enlightened dialogue, but it seems just another cult based on
esotericism, and you could fill a gymnasium with books on the esoteric, I even
credit my last breakup and myself setting on a new path because of this group,
after I read the code to the matrix.
But when you speak in a dialogue that people cannot
understand but the only adept, and you speak in such vague concepts, using
survival of the fittest as your main dialogue it is time to look again at what
you think is the right course, they have tried to teach not to believe in
anything spiritual like Buddhism or any gods, and use herbs and raw food etc
and extreme physical exertion as a way to enlightenment.
With the members of the group in constant supposed
evolution, but my heart tells me they are perhaps a bit too egocentric to
follow, and me wanting to believe in things like Buddhism, idols, meditation,
manifestation, swamis, techno, nature, and my own path have lead me to believe
that I have all the answers in myself rather that listen to somebody that is
egocentric in their teachings.
Not all of us can afford $190 chakra building stone kits, or
$75 vedic herbs, or even have the want or desire to do multiple liver, colon,
and parasite cleanses.
It just makes me think cult, and something I have made many
friends with but am now beginning to think twice my involvement in such a
group. They have helped me tremendously, but there is a time when enough is
enough about the body getting worms on its surface that I can handle and
listening to the past teachings of sevan he can’t even keep himself composed
while giving lectures and has bursts of crying, so it makes me wonder.
It seems like an internet group that is only interested in
getting a million dollars so they expend a million dollars in creativity hoping
to get there, those with enough money are idolized while the rest of us just
keep an obsessive stare because there is nothing else to do, and endless boredom
in a total financial collapse.
This makes me think of how I would like this church to be
perceived in the future, sure it would be nice to be a guru and all and wear
some weird frock and have some rainbow hair and be the temporal leader of the
church of techno, but that is not really what I am aiming for, I am not looking
to hoard virtual cash from people to support my way of life, because I live on
a small perpetual stipend that is afforded to me because of my trauma in life,
and I am thankful that my country provides this help to it’s citizens rather
than ignore their deep psychological or physical trauma.
It would be nice to have a physical church some day that is
soundproofed that I can throw afterparties in and stuff but that is also not my
intent, it just exists here in the now to better aid those people that the
creator shows to my instruction.
With millions of blogs I am not competing, I have perused
some blogs and only found about 5 or 6 that are entertaining or worth saving in
my bookmarks, not many people are willing to put the time or the energy into a
blog such as I have because they simply don’t have the time.
Call it an introverts church lol
With my experiences I have been lead to this more spiritual
existence, serving others and providing instruction for life and hopefully I
help or at least provide a few minutes every week to gain a better perspective
of things.
When somebody has the range of experiences such as I have,
and many have painful existences or monarch existences etc they begin to
question their reality and why they are here every moment. Every moment
surrounded by crazy beings that have no inclination toward compassion or
sincerity or love.
People question their being when they see nothing of
themselves in family, friends, or coworkers.
I have always questioned whether I am in an elite experiment
or a Tv show of sorts for other dimensions because most of the time, I deal
with people is in hostile or clinical environments where it is policy to
dictate policy, or going shopping and people waving their fists and yelling
swear words, or people shooting very nasty looks my way. Or just random people
lunging at me, trying to scare me with their fists clenched.
You tend to wonder where the hell am I and why is this ‘reality’
so hostile towards me. It is because I am on my way out into other realms or
dimensions, and I don’t let ignorance sway my point of view, I am dealing with
multitudes of existences of pain and suffering, and I believe that by
continuously serving others it will be my path not to salvation but to
evolution. A truly enlightened being and their aura would be able to be perceived for miles upon miles - a compassionate buddha or a universal individual working to attain ascension.
My end dream or end scenario exists being reborn into a more
spiritual realm with buddhas and incredibly profoundly beautiful souls where I
can live out all of eternity without suffering, disease, poverty, hate, sickness,
ignorance, stupidity, etc.
Then I am reminded that I chose to be here, I would wonder
why I ‘chose’ to be here, it seems that I was imprisoned against my will more
like it because I was bad on another dimension or something haha
Who would choose a life where there is abuse, suffering,
sickness like rashes/boils/cuts etc, poverty, hunger, and immense hatred.
I don’t pretend to know all the answers, I like to drink and
have steaks on the grill, and take a multi vitamin and live a simple existence
out in nature and the forest. But I also believe that things like enlightenment
take ascension and evolution into factor.
I believe strongly that I acted for the most part for my own
divine interests to be kept in tact for most dealings through my life, and more
criminal actions on my part were of not my control, kind of a mish mash of
drugs, satanic puppetry, greed, and regret.
Which is why I believe that most criminals are just being
used as tools by the satanic oversight to fill the prisons and create another
slave society, a microcosm within a community.
Which is why we need to treat people like criminals and
homeless people with compassion, and be able to help them and not throw away
the keys once they make a mistake.
I see this hostility in all forms of media, like oh the
thief, lock him up and hope he gets raped… me coming from that end of the
spectrum I can say that about 98% of criminal intent is not even of this world,
it is usually most likely luciferian consciousness working people like puppets
so that their energy can be harnessed and used for a prison planet.
When you almost lose your life, your limbs and your being
because of this illusion and live to tell about it, you can relay its deeper
meanings, but unfortunately most of the people in prison or on the street have
no ability to articulate as eloquently as I can my struggles and name those
responsible.
Kind of funny to name the Queen as complicit in your torture
haha
But welcome to the Church of Techno ^.^
-Shaun A. Delage
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SnoW CoNe
I would say an apocalypse is pretty individual in terms, for
many people it hit when the trade towers came down, or when princess Diana was
killed, or when the greatest financial collapse in history occurred a short
time ago, for many they may be catching up so to speak when everything comes
into finality in a few days for the mayan prediction, chances are not much will
happen.
For me, I have been in a self induced exile for quite some
time, imagine being able to find love while you never leave the house, but it
found me.
I try and stay quite busy and cant keep still for long but I
have been doing a lot in the virtual world of second life quite a bit and the
recession has hit in the virtual world. When I first started in SL the average
people online were about 65k now is around 32k at any given time, but when I
started.... gambling, banking, and pretty much everything was legal and then as the
USA adopted more laws to put onto us they had to clamp down on banking and
gambling then also child avatars being with adults per se.... you get my drift....however relations with animal humanoids and humans remain legal lol...same with escorting and beastsex fetishes, stripping and rapeshacks....They just let teens in although they are restricted to PG parcels and PG ethic. They also got rid of people using corporate logos and anything trademarked ....So a set of unpopular moves has caused an exodus of sorts from the virtual world.... everything was pretty free for all in 2007 when I joined and I was able to pay
my way through some pretty insane slot machines. I am glad it found me though I
have met some cool people in SL and have had some great times, now my rave
store and mens store are paid up till june 2013 and I just keep reaping a
residual income. It is funny they still have slot machines but they have to be
skill based so you have to nudge your way to a win not much skill needed
however.
I have always looked upon this time in the past as a time of
renewal, change, enlightenment, energy, fixation, love, happiness. There have
been times when I look at 2012 as a rather impending force but here it is a few
days away. All you have to do is look around at the police state, legal prison,
prison state, pharmaceutical society, slave race, our youth have been herded
into prison like environments for almost a century, we have new laws being
enacted that restrict our mode of life, we have police roaming the streets in
military fatigues carrying assault rifles, we have people so desperate for any
sort of money the prostitution underground is running on full force for the
rich to take advantage of the souls of the young and pretty, we have people
that are losing homes, countless homeless people with masters degrees, we have
youth racking up 100k in debt for student loans to get degrees that mean nothing, banks
charging us fifty cents per cheque and one fifty to simply look at a digitized
copy of a transaction online, people are going nuts and I don’t doubt the shooters
recently had been going through some sort of hardship, but I am not going to
dribble on about the ethics of a mass shooting, I will only say this, we are
desensitized to death and suffering, it is the latest media hype, we have
project monarch running rampant with simple random linguistics operating within
the fullest confines of this satanic and super secret program.
No doubt there will be much more suffering in the years
ahead including a world war, nobody really understands what they have until they
have to ration and be drafted etc
I feel kind of sad when I wake up sometimes, not for my own
life, it is pretty beautiful and calm, just sad for all the suffering and
hatred taking place around the world. People are not born with qualities to properly
express their anger or are literally abused every waking moment of their living
lives. If only that elusive god program would do more work in individual lives
even the most karmically unfortunate we would not be living in this imperfect
society.
There are so many things wrong with the world people are
having issues even accepting the reality as their reality, they go about their
lives almost detached from everything and come home and just breathe a sigh of
relief that they lived another day.
This church is only a religion if it guides others through
difficult times, and offers a methodology to life, heals people, and functions
as a spirituality that is all encompassing and all knowing.
Most of the wealthy religions have HELL all over them, from deaths, to burnings,
being caressed by secret societies, and just simply hypnotizing their followers,
accepting endless donations to an already supremely wealthy faith. I have never
pushed money on my readers, I leave a donation button but it has never been
used, I figure everyone is asking you for money these days, my only inclination
is not amassing wealth but rather offering philosophical dialogue for free,
without cost and without any expectation of reward.
But the funny thing is that the world operates on energy,
and I no doubt have hundreds of readers per week thousands more in various
other online realms, and I am solely dealing with energy as it is, and what
will I do with it? Well part of me needs to really prep myself for each
discourse…. takes about a week or a few days, and many bloggers don’t know what
to do with their blog after many months let alone years, I have always operated
within the confines of a virtual ministry.
This may be a blog to you or a site or whatever but to me it
is a house of god, spirituality, techno, philosophy and faith that encompasses
the almost shattered souls of people that were experimented on during the
clubkid days of the early 1990’s with massive amounts of chemicals given to us
by the dark world to literally download entire lives into the maker of the
concoction.
Some of my readers are beyond repair, and that is why I
continue to write, to be able to offer solitude and guidance as I see myself
like this most times. Some aren’t able to operate within the confines of
society and are very bored lol and others are very deep people that need their
thirst for knowledge satisfied eloquently
I am going to leave it at that,
I am also going to write after Dec 21st my
impressions of this aeonic shift
Keeps your heads up tigers, onto the future
-
Shaun A. Delage
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EGG RoLio
What a strange time energy wise, I have always lived through
adversity in a rather spectacular sense. Sometimes I feel defeated, not
successful enough, non materialist, non conformer, and yes sometimes I do wish
I was able to ‘belong’ to the system more.
I guess when you exile yourself for a decade you tend to
really understand what you have missed, not a pseudo prison sentence per se but
a time of introspection and restriction. You observe in others what qualities
you despise and what qualities you admire.
When I feel like this, I like to think of the path of
enlightenment but more so what would the path of an enlightened being look
like, and I only need to replay a few years at a time in my head of my own life
to come to terms with enlightenment and the nature of a very powerful entity on
earth, that has nothing.
True at this point I could pack up and leave for another
continent with a bag and a few Buddhist statues lol there is also a sense of
success with having very little, and people with me are simply shocked that I
do not amass material treasures and hold down a stable life.
I find it easier to have a partner, and in finding my
compadre in the forest I didn’t want to settle for a man with simple qualities,
I knew he would have to be of a strong nature to understand me, and highly
intelligent, psychic powers, and a character that can best only be described as
somebody you would find on a rainy street in the apocalypse with a smile on his
face.
We found each other and then two cats found us, so
surrounded by felinis energy.
It helps that he has a life and a place and a home, I was
rather lost. By understanding that perhaps I do need somebody brings great
power because you can start to manifest what you seek.
I try and come to terms with what kind of a being I am
everyday, but everyday that passes by brings new evolution and progress. The
loss of a pet recently made me think about the process of grieving, loss, and
evolution even more.
Many young people live very fearful of getting old, and
wasting away. And being alone.
I think of an enlightened being constantly, are they able to
regurgitate information on cue, do they have loads of money, are they beautiful
with abs and pecs, do they live in a castle or penthouse condo.
I think of myself when I think of this type, and everyone
should, although not many strive for enlightenment in life. It may be a rather
egotist pursuit to dream of being enlightened or to see oneself as enlightened,
I just think of how close I came to being a Buddhist monk yet have every door
shut in my face, truth is I am a pseudo new millennia monk
Inventing ones own faith does bring a sense of satisfaction
in life haha I only need to dream of how it would evolve if given the material
means to evolve and I am in a world of amazing lucidity
We are in a time of great upheaval, and spiritual awakening,
spiritual progression and growth
We have dictatorships all around guiding us in legality and
we have a place to live that to some can only be construed as 4 walls and a
roof painted white shining so bright it’s hard to close your eyes… jacked into
the interhuman superhighway of digitalis, reading other peoples impressions of
the world so that you too can garner some sense of reality
That....and the, inquisitive nature that is guiding us all to the
answers, who am I and why the hell am I here now, for this and for what?
We almost feel cheated that santa isn’t being driven around
in a motorcade surrounded by bodyguards, almost cheated that we were lied to for most of our infant life of the nature of our most treasured holiday or someone thinks that I cannot for
the life of me remember who I was in my past few lives, I have no idea where I
am going, or what happened 14 days ago, I have no idea what the next year is
going to be like.
Some of us can go to psychics and palm readers and only come
out with a multitude of more questions.
Many people feel cheated in a way of what they see and
idolize as success isn’t happening to them. These people are almost willing to
do anything to have a lil adoration or a camera lense focus on them for some
time. Truth is we are losing people every hour to that darkness and the people
that cannot live with restraint and that need that constant adoration are being
whisked away into dark rituals and things so unfathomable we cannot really
speak of them with any light shining on us, it just doesn’t belong.
I figure the way to real truth and real evolution and
happiness is to guard the nature of your soul at all times from walking away
from it. To truly assist others in their struggle for life as much as sanely
possible with no expectation of reward. To live a little haha eat a marinated
steak once and while and either despise the process of death for bringing this
hunk of meat to your lips or relish in the delight of pure satisfaction that
you won’t starve to death, not today. But also to meditate on the nature of
your soul, where are you going, and to attach to some people so much that they
will remember to advocate on your behalf when they cross over to the other side
or be there when you do, to welcome you to another reality.
This is something I struggle with on a daily basis, lol not
for the faint of heart but I believe in things like alter realities, other
universes, parallel dimensions, heaven and hell, astral, and divine.
It is funny to be a matrix warrior about it all, I mean I
have a sense of right and wrong and god and devil but almost guard my attachment
to those with my life, so many are putting their blind faith in two words, god
or jesus. It fucking mystifies me, that 7 billion people or so believe in this
in one form or another, and I feel like shaking people like your effin religion
was created by a super secret all male fraternity to hoard wealth under the
auspices of black magic and incest.
LoL
I have discovered that even orthodox Buddhism has flaws, and
what a strange religion to belong too, but I have tried to belong, and have not
gotten anywhere, so out of my own frustration and need for expression I created
the church of techno, which might I add is difficult to define with no god, no Buddha,
no jesus, no bible, only a pseudo Gnostic meditation rave schizophrenic male
art church of virtuosity.
I am thankful that I am able to live in this time of
awakening, this time of the pinnacle of humanity, a time to walk into the
future and be greeted by some who have been waiting for you this whole time.
Welcome to 2012, but onwards to 2013
-
Shaun A. Delage
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Heaven Maine Coon
Faith is something you have to believe in. I am always in
heaven when I hear people speak about atheism or non belief in spirituality,
then you have the other end of the spectrum the people that are blindly devoted
to their faith willing to leave their gay and lesbian brothers and sisters
alone to die in the fight.
I believe we are all tested on our faith through choice and
through thought. Even those that cannot find it within themselves to believe
are welcomed into higher realms of existence.
I have always believed in a few gods, a faculty per se of
divine beings much like the council in the matrix charged with charting the course
of humanity. I have always believed in heaven, a higher power and I have met
countless people that are so entwined with satanic instruction I believe in
that power too.
A life is a complex array of Satanism and god mixed
together.
We live on a beautiful planet only to have things sprayed on
us, nuclear plants blow up, people with a detonation switch at their whim, only
to be surrounded by a bed of wildflowers with deer feeding on grass just close
by.
We have the future of our souls worth to fight for and if
you give up halfway through there is no point to fighting if you don’t see any
reward. How silly of those that have given up in the struggle because you have
to chart your souls future through millennia in the present time. A very
difficult process in astrophysics if you think about it haha
I feel sorry for those without any devotion and willing to
strike down any religion even if it is something like my faith the church of
techno, which is all encompassing and all loving all accepting just simply
because I use the title of reverend before my name
On the other end of the spectrum I feel ashamed to call
myself reverend with the abuse scandals and the reverend fred phelps of the
godhatesfags church.
Which is why I have strived to be as encompassing with my
readers because I have no idea who is reading my words, I just want them to
know they are accepted and loved, you don’t need to hate to belong to my faith
and technically you don’t even need to really belong per se, a blog vs. a
church, a man vs. a boy, conspiracy vs. religion, techno vs. preaching
I cant begin to relay my devotion because one has to find
that for themselves, if I could relay it, it would be a powerful mix of the
best techno possible, 12 caps of xtacy, a huge cigar sized joint, a chocolate
covered strawberry, a cigarette, a burger, a suicide attempt, and abusive life,
teased, mocked, abused, male art, Warhol, a soulmate, a cello, a few laptops,
some men with their shirts off, having $10,000 in cash on you, being able to
fly, kissing a cat and rubbing your face on it like a motherkat, a glass of
wine, an orgasm, a Ph.D, being basked in sunlight, radiance, rainbow, virtual clothing,
first love, a prawn dipped in seafood sauce, and most of all creativity. Happiness
amongst a prison structure.
I am not too fearful of what is going to happen in a few
weeks, its almost as if it is facing death head on, like putting your mouth up
to the barrel and it either goes off in one big bang or you take your mouth
away and smile and walk away, a pseudo game of Russian roulette.
I am in a good place, have found my soulmate, get to be a
forest hermit with a family of two young daughter cats, get to see deer and
frogs and finches. We have a generator in case everything goes dark.
But most of all I have the faith that I have tried my best
in this existence and worked with what I have to achieve my souls worth and
purpose. I have the devotion to a mysterious array of beings I will never
understand. I have touched many peoples lives with my words and my story, my
manifesto and my thoughts. No doubt getting a few laughs in the process but I
feel ready to face this lil thing called the end of the world head on, because
if we all wake up in a light filled room somewhere two galaxies over and
somebody saying, no, no everything is free, and this motorcade will take you to
your palace. I wont complain haha
This attachment to this vulgar realm is what is so wrong,
why are people attached to this place, it mystifies me, mainly because of the
materialist nature of this place, and the ability to cast power over others, I
believe. In more heavenly realms there would be no debt, no slavery, no rent,
no authority, no rules.
Now how could one live without laws and rules, hahaha funny
question because only those welcomed into more divine realms, KNOW all the
rules, and only instruct their nature to the highest possible outcome, chances
are you would be surrounded by the highest evolved beings able to instruct you
to make the best possible choice as well, but most of all understand your
wrongs.
I only need to look at my own scars on my wrists or the
symptoms of old hag syndrome when I am between realities to understand the true
nature of where I am housed, but to miss the divine, is seriously missing out. To
miss petting my cats beautiful face or crying over a touching movie or laugh
about the fact that you found a bone in your chicken pot pie.
It is almost as if life was out of our hands as a choice,
much like death, so if the entire world was going to collapse I don’t think
they would let any sort of insect in the hive try and alter the outcome.
People imagine it as some scary humanoid octopi things with
fangs coming out of the fourteenth dimension and eating everyone alive, I guess
that would be the true nature of the rapture.
But it is hell on earth every waking day we are enslaved by
things we don’t understand like slavery, children, wives or husbands, business,
debt, poverty, wealth, sickness, addiction, etc
Only when one begins to chart their nature and their choices
to the most divine outcome can we see real results of our action, only making
choices based in the highest possible realm of love, compassion, beauty,
happiness, courage, and enlightenment are we truly doing where our soul wants
us to go, and if your soul is not leading you there, something could be
construed of your souls nature.
If 2012 does happen, I want to say thank you for reading,
thank you for listening, thanks for your devotion, I hope I have helped you
somewhat, I hope I have guided you through right and wrong and the dimensions
of a mentally unstable rave reverend lol I will be there to welcome your
battered soul into a more enlightened dimension with my rave robes on.
If it doesn’t happen, I will still be here till my ripe old
age typing away, it is my purpose.
- Shaun A. Delage
- Shaun A. Delage
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Observing other matrix programs proves to be a defeating
process
Its almost as if people inducted into slavery feel they are
above the current state
Which is why I always advocate to meditate in the middle of
the night under candlelight
To feel the apocalyptic state To really experience life is, and
how it was 110 years ago with no electricity
Eating a meal that is in line with this state like rice, and
kidney beans and really coming to terms with your inherent suffering rather
than masking it with luxurious things
I have always looked at people involved with slavery with
compassion
They feel they need to reward themselves with things such as
luxurious meals and things like material things but there is far more in the
world including spirituality and deeper quests
Mind you slavery is something many people have to live with
but when you’re simply a program in the matrix fulfilling your part of the
pyramid scheme than what is life
Not many can live my life, like a monk and not kill
themselves either so two ends of the spectrum
It would seem living compassionately, happily, lovingly,
tenderly with emotion
To ask for things such as prosperity, to be free from
danger, to exist outside of the norm is rare qualities indeed
Dimensions as it exists are happening all over the place
with each person as a sort of dimensional differentiator where time could in
effect slow down and start up at will
Then we live in the illusion of time as well so we are left
in 2012 and thinking too that perhaps the year is more like 2070 how cheated we
would feel if that was the case
To be stuck in perpetual 1990’s
Life it seems is a causality of form
In a few days I could potentially win one million dollars,
what an exciting prospect
But I believe I can win, and what a beautiful thing to win
My lord one million dollars, the excitement
Definitely would set me free
I like these hospital lotteries and attracting wealth
because I feel I can master wealth and live according to universal laws
I believe I am the leading person to win a million dollars
in my province
I have undergone the path of suffering and learned my
lessons
Funny too how most hybridic minds are on the state of
complete collapse most of the time so they continue to mask that suffering with
material possessions and other things like luxury meats and such
Nobody could really fathom eating a white rice meal so that
you too can connect to the BILLIONS that are suffering this very moment, why,
when you can have a steak and prawn meal to mask all that
I believe if I won a million dollars I could affect true
change on the dimension almost as if wealth is being shielded from me for that
reason
I just keep my faith in divinity and keep entering things
like hospital lotteries and contests so that I too can make a small amount so
that I can get my book edited and experience true liberation from suffering
I was pondering the million dollars in some meditation and I
told divinity “well I only need about $10-$20,000 but of course wont complain
if I get a million
My odds are much greater in this type of hospital lottery
than they are in a national lottery but given my luck I have the ability to get
anything I put my mind too
Constantly attracting wealth, love, prosperity, power and
authority in my meditations so the skills are rather transferrable
While fun to imagine myself in my new house with a cat
I cant obsessively stare at the walls of the house and hope
to live there obsessively
I also feel there has to be an equal balance between me and
the universe
It would seem like a godsend to win a million but in a sense
it would also be a curse, people hounding you for money, you could afford any
type of addiction etc
Great wealth is on the forecast, eventually ! At some point the universe is going to have to bend and fulfil my wishes, with the help of divinity of course
Shaun A. Delage
Dimensional travel update ;)
I wanted to write my insane dimensional travels here on
digital form, since i mass record my travels then type them out - I used to include them in each post but got many emails saying people believe i am delusional =delugeinal lol delageinal
I believe wholeheartedly that what I experience is not simple hypothetical situations like the common mortal but have essentially fried many receptors allowing me to see into the lower hell and astral dimensions
I believe wholeheartedly that what I experience is not simple hypothetical situations like the common mortal but have essentially fried many receptors allowing me to see into the lower hell and astral dimensions
I ask my guide to show me the way and what I get is a nice
surprise I get a baby mole, now these are cute and fattened animals almost
looking like an ant eater or platypus
It took me first to a strange city and I came across a
business where you pay eight dollars to go pee in a couture bathroom and it was
owned by Chinese people well worth the money I mean but you just place your
penis in a contraption like a carpeted marble slab in the wall …a ritzy
washroom business
Then I went to the bar and a guy asked me if aliens have
taken over and I said I guess and he said believe it they are every where
I was wandering around and was lost looking at the map and
that didn’t really help so I was in a pretty seedy part of town so I kept
wandering and was quite the experience these strange cities, I love adventure
and to travel hahaha
Next the cute fuzzy mole took me to a bunch of a huge
shipping containers in the furest that were propped up by bars and stanchions,
there was a war on between people and they were forced to live in homes that
were shipping containers and they were stationary on tracks and elevated on the
sky I was in awe lol
Then I went to a casino with many slot machines, and it was
in a bigger mall and it was huge and I had gone away exploring from my minders
the slot machines were in the food court and I was betting on a two penny one
and you could bet like five thousand quarters and I was playing some dollar
ones etc
I walked into the restaurant and there was gelatins and
alien legs and insect legs and I looked at it and was like ew sick and so I
went into a restaurant with more couture food hehe to get to the bonus round on
some machines you had to bet ten dollars and I only had like eight Canadian loonies
on me and I didn’t have enough so I just pumped out a bunch of quarters so I
went and played with those in a two cent machine, it was funny to see the slot
machines in the middle of a food court and not under the layers of security
like in our dimension I love slots haha
.
Then I went to the mall part and threw a water bottle at a
girls head apparently it hurts to get a water bottle in the head the dream
itself was pretty trippy wandering around this mall lol
Next I went to some cities and it was basically like a movie
playing out about 50 scenes and I was involved and for example I would land in
some spot and would just explore a house or a different scene in the dimension
and just countless malls and houses and places and people I was visiting mostly
navigating people and there was some great sex haha wow with bodybuilders yum
some crazy scenes I basically followed a twink around (a hot guy) the movie was
a parady on real life and it all came together to form this dimensional travel
show for example one show was this restaurant and he went in and ordered the
food and he gets it and it is this paste and he is like yum and I am like ugh
that is disgusting he scarfed it down and I declined and we continued
travelling and we will go to a house and he broke in and we would look around
haha or we would be downtown somewhere and we would be travelling by yachts and
stuff and we would stop and relax and jack each other off
In ways I think it is far too complex for my mind to
comprehend in totality just the amount of travelling and there were many scenes
like fifty scenes which some involved forcible rape etc
Next the beautiful mole took me to travelling around in like
a van in japan just asian faces everywhere and the dilapidated housing and just
the apcalypse nature of communist asian society
I was trying to make it by older car and they were like oh
yeah you can get there and I was crammed into this really old car and met this
guy and had an orgasm too in the car which was pretty weird because all the
people were watching me lol but was just travelling a very strange city and far
off land and strange people I was meeting along the way it is hard to describe
because it is so complex and vivid and real I just cant even fathom the
lucidity like I am an actor in a movie and it is playing out just constantly
switching vehicles etc
Intense sex magic and sex dream mystical astral sex which is
beautiful and never straight oriented always with lovely looking men I am not
complaining at all just some of their penis’s are pretty huge lol a lot to look
at lol
this one scene I was in the middle of a warehouse like shared living there was pits of filth and I could recognize asian faces and I was trying to escape and this guy ended up showing me the way and I finally got into this blue van and did sex and dream magic and I begin to question my reality and question my reality and who I am and these travels make me question my entire existence that I am not simply some pawn in a pyramid scheme that I am a dimensional traveler that my dreams are not normal, that I can see into hell and astral worlds and not many are afforded this right because they have not partaken on decades long quests of spirituality and in a sense they do not have powerful occult blood like me but it is not that I have talked to family and they don’t really remember their dreams in vivid detail like I do
this one scene I was in the middle of a warehouse like shared living there was pits of filth and I could recognize asian faces and I was trying to escape and this guy ended up showing me the way and I finally got into this blue van and did sex and dream magic and I begin to question my reality and question my reality and who I am and these travels make me question my entire existence that I am not simply some pawn in a pyramid scheme that I am a dimensional traveler that my dreams are not normal, that I can see into hell and astral worlds and not many are afforded this right because they have not partaken on decades long quests of spirituality and in a sense they do not have powerful occult blood like me but it is not that I have talked to family and they don’t really remember their dreams in vivid detail like I do
I seriously think I fried most of the receptors in my brain
including psnapses from the sometimes 12 day long highs with no sleep or food
and the sometimes up to a dozen drug cocktails I would consume at raves as a
teen when my brain was still developing because I am almost thirty and have not
aged a day since I was fifteen and even get a stray white hair here and there
lol
Next the mole took me to a competition where a raver was
matching a guy he was making fool of the owner and he was wanting to win there
was this long drawn out drama and the guy made a mess of a teevee show or a
rave or something too complex for me to understand and there was a production
in a movie and the guy did his work to ruin the entire thing and they both had
a sexual seductive love for each other and it turned into a total porn video
far too weird for me to comprehend
Next I went to a health club it was setup near the emperess
hotel it was a concrete little hut and it was across the street and there was a
metal grate and you could sneak into the health club like a mason club they had
soup on and hot tubs for daddies and stuff and I had the idea to look around
and eat and chill out with some rich old kooks oh well lol they enjoyed my
twink ass ahaha
Then I went to a group home setting and was sleeping in shelter
and a lady said she was being abused by the people running it and making her
doing things for money and I said you should fill out a police report and a
human rights investigation the shelter itself was kinda cool but a strange way
to spend the night
Next the fuzzy mole took me to a place with strong lucidity
for over an hour in full control of my dream state and was in a huge run down
artists flat with warehouse windows smoking weed with guys and they were in a
bed and we just chilled and we had sex but I am not sure haha I guess it was
fun they put out some weed and it was a bit wet so I micrwaved it and we rolled
some more and I rolled a whole bunch and I told them I was off to go explore
some more and I had full control and I had full comprehension for quite some
hours and had full moter control and was my first lucidity experience in a long
time where usually there is like a movie playing out but I was shocked to find
I could control my actions and have some reasoning of time playing and I was
there for like a whole day too was so fun those guys were hot chavs too
Next I went to on a foldable scooter roaming around and I
had to arm myself because there was threats against me in the dream world and
they were going to take me into pseudo protective custody for some reason and
was with a bunch of cops and the guy said are you okay and I said well I don’t know
if you guys are impersonating cops or whatever so I don’t really know what to
believe at this point lol
Then the mole took me to a massive class in a school and jumped into the water in my tuxedo and I
got a bunch of lizards in my pants and it sucked there was bees too and I had
to get them out of my pants which was embarrassing and I had to get them out of
my pants because it was pretty grosss apparently I was not allowed to jump into
the water because of all of the lizards in the pool oh well found out the hard
way lol
Next I went to this expansive city and wandered througha
rough edge of town and was going to pay my room rate and there was nowhere I
could cash some Canadian bills and she said oh you can go to cheers for that
and I was walking through this city and there was ruffians and chavs and I was
going to cash my multicoloured bills to this bank and the city was amazing the
police pulled up and I was worried because I had a bunch of weed on me, it was
an American dimension but not America per se the police were not concerned with
me even though I was dressed like a chav with skullcandy headphones on
Basically it was pretty crazy I had a ratty hotel room but
the lady was really happy to see me and I was counting out my bills and they
were the same colour as normal paper I
had a ton of these coloured bills from Canada and I was going to change them
for the one tone bill and I passed through these people and this dad and kid
were like standing there and a Chinese kid came up and said you want mo money I
give you mo money and the kid gave him $5 and the Chinese boy gave him like a
few fifty dollar bills and said I treat you vewy well and the dad was like do
you have gold bullion and he started cashing out some money and the kid was
like dad you cant buy that much the Chinese boy was like I treat you vewy well
Before that there was a crowd of people protesting and I was
in a chauffeurs cap and I was with a group of dimensional guides protesting the
system
Some pretty insane travels
420 just clouds my mind man I am never smoking the herb
again lol
-
Shaun A. Delage
sen5es and metropolitan hotels
I would like to make notice to sen5es that your company and the metropolitan hotels are listed on my trauma document "captivation" for crimes against the geneva convention which is a crime against those that resist masonry, freemasonry and cults.
In my employment with sen5es Vancouver I was under the direction of a nazi boss Renata borak who's sole purpose was to abuse me and use her network from the wall centre hotel to barter me off in the sex trade which lead to an eventual rape
I was unfairly treated and dismissed for stealing chefs shoes when i should have been given treatment for the unfair abuse and the unfair wage i was given
kind of embarrassing when an employee needs to steal shoes to survive
The network came in to the bakery and included many people that were trying to purchase me including billionaires and drug dealers trying to get me hooked on crystal meth and ironically included Jessica alba a few times which ironically again i was employed on her movie set
By sen5es participating in the rape trade, and hiring from welfare to work programs and then mistreating its employees are perpetuating a war crime against the poor
if your unaware of the geneva convention it is an articulation of prisoners of war and how they should be treated.
I am aware that the metropolitan hotels is owned by chinese freemasons whom participate in the rape trade and advanced psychological operations of MK ULTRA monarch slave program
I was hired here via DESTINATIONS a contractual united states intelligence welfare to work operation
sincerely
Rev. Dr. Shaun A. Delage D.D. M.A.
CC: metropolitan Hotels
the document i speak of is publically available on my website the church of techno at www.shaun7delage.blogspot.com
it is also available to download here :
http://www.scribd.com/doc/50197319/Captivation-3-3-PETER-WALL-CENTRE-HOTEL-JESSICA-ALBA-SEN5ES-Shaun-zeno
In my employment with sen5es Vancouver I was under the direction of a nazi boss Renata borak who's sole purpose was to abuse me and use her network from the wall centre hotel to barter me off in the sex trade which lead to an eventual rape
I was unfairly treated and dismissed for stealing chefs shoes when i should have been given treatment for the unfair abuse and the unfair wage i was given
kind of embarrassing when an employee needs to steal shoes to survive
The network came in to the bakery and included many people that were trying to purchase me including billionaires and drug dealers trying to get me hooked on crystal meth and ironically included Jessica alba a few times which ironically again i was employed on her movie set
By sen5es participating in the rape trade, and hiring from welfare to work programs and then mistreating its employees are perpetuating a war crime against the poor
if your unaware of the geneva convention it is an articulation of prisoners of war and how they should be treated.
I am aware that the metropolitan hotels is owned by chinese freemasons whom participate in the rape trade and advanced psychological operations of MK ULTRA monarch slave program
I was hired here via DESTINATIONS a contractual united states intelligence welfare to work operation
sincerely
Rev. Dr. Shaun A. Delage D.D. M.A.
CC: metropolitan Hotels
the document i speak of is publically available on my website the church of techno at www.shaun7delage.blogspot.com
it is also available to download here :
http://www.scribd.com/doc/50197319/Captivation-3-3-PETER-WALL-CENTRE-HOTEL-JESSICA-ALBA-SEN5ES-Shaun-zeno
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