DANANDTROYSPLAN:
THE PLAN WAS SET...NOW FOR FUN!
The rules for engagement set forth in the Book of Faith state that 'Who shall counteract what is written in the Book of Faith?' And it makes perfect sense to those of us who have Died many a time before.
October 27, 2002
So now that they knew Who He was, now they were all very curious as to What He was doing here in the first place. Was He here for Something or Someone in particular? That sparked the sleepy little town's interest and curiosity to the utmost it had ever been. But their curiosity was not enough to move them to action and actually just come outright blunt and straight forward and to just Ask Him why He was here.
Some of the Best plans ever made are the ones that...Just Happen... the spontaneous spur of the moment, On The Fly, Off the Cuff, when an immediate decision is made due to the current Circumstances... To Just Do It Right Then and There...
The one who eventually decided that it was time to be strong and go up and find out all about Him was Lawrence Talbot. He had talked with his close friend at the time, Roy Johnson, asking advice on what to do about the whole situation in question. Roy had been On The Ball about most of the 'unseen' stuff that had ever happened in the past, so maybe he might be On The Ball and right about what to do about Him, to find out exactly what Was going on...
Now That He's Freeballed that Negative Karma...
So when Lawrence came to Roy with his questions about how to approach the Man With No Soul, Roy already knew what was up.
October 27/30, 2002
Damien inner thoughts:
Take a walk through the Void of Never with me while we observe the paranormal bullshit of everyone else's nonsensical existence. We will only be here for just a blink of His Eye, a mere twinkle or flash of the Explosion of The Never, without the All to help even for an instant. Instantaneous Internal Self Combustion, Pardon me while I Burst, or really just to spit your head open like a cantaloupe so I can really see what’s on your mind for the Security of the All's Existence for the Almighty BOB.
Why's the Man With No Soul here with His Crows? Is He the Seed Of Never? Forever, Never More, Ever More Redundant in the pattern's superimposed within the Land Of Nod? What is the Sustenance of Never's Patterns of D.N.A. that keeps being found over and over again within our Twin Thin Un-Realities?
Ah, D.N.A., the four letters or numbers of the Helix Strands patterns with so many different combinations and possibilities. So what combinations make up the Dis-Eased and sick ones we see forever roaming the streets day to day that get in our way for the trials and tribulations at hand? When that pattern, or strain, of this epidemic is found, how do we neutralize and rid ourselves of that stagnant, decaying switch or number?
Or, better yet, do we just shut it off and isolate it and leave it to its own devices to slowly de-evolve it back to Nothingness? Good questions, all of them.
Are we better off not knowing where the Chakras of The Universes Portals are, or even sharing what we know with the weak ones of this Reality? I almost would have to say that now, after all that has happened here, that we should just let them stumble onward till they eventually die off or kill themselves off just for our own Safety's sake. We've already established that they just will not Go away and disappear. That would be too easy and not much entertainment for Us, now is it?
The Higher Level Of Consciousness necessary to see all of this for what IT is takes a lot of patience and a most definite ability to keep an open mind on top of all else. The Illuminati have nothing on US and our ability to be FAR-SEEING and knowing the Outcome of all collected actions and Re-Actions. Is it necessary for Us to actually explain it all to you in "Laymen’s Terms" so you might be able to grasp the concept of just "BEING?"
Okay, so we've now realized that non-existent number patterns are able to appear within the gaps of the translation of numbers from one language to another, but how do we keep those from appearing in the first place? How do we keep them from emerging in the gaps? Or even better, how do we keep the Gaps from appearing in the first place?
October 29,2002
The Language of the Ancients is essentially the Voice of Never. Only a select group of people on this Plane of Reality know how to speak it fluently, as well as the Crows. To anybody unknowing of the Ancient Tongue, it all sounds like backwards Gibberish or Babel. Thus someone speaking the Ancient Tongue can freely speak out amongst everyone else without being overheard or even understood. It's almost kind of like Telepathy. An unspoken sharing of thoughts between two like Souls. Knowing the Ancient Language also had it's drawbacks, which was that not only could you understand people without speaking, but you could also hear everyone else's thoughts and feelings...All the time. Wherever the person goes, he can hear exactly what everyone has on their mind. That was the curse of Knowing the Ancient Language.
Thus was how Damien had met David Noel Alexson in the first place. They had heard each other's distinctive thought patterns quite loud and clear. They stood out to each other like bright Neon Signs in the middle of the darkest night. When they saw each other, they instinctively knew who each other was.
Damien had been at the Coffee House working on one of his latest business ideas for the company he was planning on starting with Chani, when he felt that distinctive Feeling of Someone Like Himself nearby. At first he tried to ignore it as a mistaken feeling, but soon it became too obvious for him to ignore any longer. Damien could no longer concentrate on his proposals, so he finally gave up and pushed it all away from himself and began to concentrate on locating the source of this psychic Disturbance. Almost like a psychic Hiccup...
"Do you see the patterns yet, Damien?" David asked.
"I've seen them over and over again all through my life," Damien replied. "How could I not see them now?"
"No," said David, "I mean do you see why the patterns are repeating now? Do you Really see WHY they are repeating yet? Do you really know WHY yet?"
"Why? Am I missing something or have I overlooked something? I think I have it now, tell me if I am missing something, Please."
"Come on, You have it right in front of your face. Stop looking so closely at it, and see it from the corner of your eye, Damien. Don't Look at it directly if you want to see it clearly for what It is."
Damien sat back and thought about what David had just explained to him but still could not grasp what exactly he had been told just now. Still not sure, Damien tried to find the right question to get a full answer to what was really being said... As Damien pondered over this, David began to write something down on a napkin that vaguely resembled something he had seen in a dream once before. As David wrote furiously, Damien began to see that he was writing something in what appeared to be an Ancient Language that seemed vaguely familiar...
the seed of never has come forth from the land of nod. we have all died and been reborn with the knowledge of the all.
As Reality sped out of control in front of Damien's eyes, he realized where he had seen that very writing before. He knew that writing in an innate way from his sub-conscious, from his Dreams of the Land of Nod, which was a place Damien only thought was His Land... and only from his dreams... Not a tangible place that actually existed, and thus was why he suddenly felt everything in his Reality split apart. That was the place where the Sub-Conscious could bleed through to the Conscious mind; when the Symbols of the Ancients were used, ANYTHING was possible.
"Now do you see what I am asking you, Damien?" David asked. "Does that mean anything to you at all?"
"Yes, I do see it and I recognize it now. But what does it mean, David?"
"It's the Language of The ALL, Brother, and you need to beware of what's coming down the line for you. Never trust ANYONE, at all, and you must also beware of what those two are up to... And I know you know who I mean. Only you can decipher the symbols and what they mean, but I will tell you this... Two that You Once Loved and Trusted are trying to do you harm... And That's all I'll say on that..." And with that, David stood up and walked away with out another word, except to tell Damien he would see him sometime in the near future.
"So what happens when the Sausages are gone and the Pink Elephants start throwing marshmallows at the Innocent Passer-Bys?"
When he fully recovered from the initial shock of meeting someone who knew him completely without ever meeting him before, Damien had to take a deep breath and sit down to get his bearings again. Once he did, he asked the burning question that was on everyone's mind from the beginning of history... WHY?
Damien LaRouche, To Chani:
October 29, 2002
A Breath Of Fresh Air
Trips to Big Bear and all the Fresh Air
Running my fingers through her lovely hair
Spontaneous journeys without a moment to spare
When I look at her eyes I have not a care
Special moments shared above the world's eye
An Angel that carries my Soul up so high
She takes the time to teach me to fly
We share our own space up in the sky
We plan our day on which to get away
So Our Souls will live to see another day
For we now know, here we can no longer stay
And this place has nothing good left to say
So now we leave this Bad Place behind
With only memories left to remind
Us of what we learned was so unkind
And how so many are just so damned Blind
October 30, 2002
When The Crows Smile Is Upside Down, It's The Cheshire Cat Smiling Down On You From Above...
Killifornication!
Roy Johnson had grown up in some of the worst places in California, or Killifornia, as he liked to affectionately call this state of confusion he lived in. He had seen some of the most heinous Crime Scenes in many different cities, being as his career choice had been that of a Coroner. His job carried him from scene of Death to Scene of Carnage over and over again, every day. His job let him see firsthand how bad the Dis-Ease had taken hold in the world and he wanted to learn how it might be stopped, if not reversed. He had seen too many of the sickness patterns repeated over and over and he had that 'knack' for seeing a story of a crime scene Backwards, and he wanted the patterns to be stopped.
From the time he was a teenager and he watched his best friend get brutally murdered by a neurotic Dope-Fiend with a shotgun who thought his friend was some Crack-Head who owed him money, Roy vowed to stop the Dis-Ease in way he possibly could, even though he didn't know exactly what the Dis-Ease was. Either way, he was gonna find out and put a stop to it, no matter what it was or if the Fuckin President was the one causing it... He WOULD stop IT.
That, and his ability to follow the Threads of the Present back into the Past and see exactly what Had Happened and Why, was what had led him to his current job as a Coroner. He could tell by looking at a crime-scene and how everything around it looked exactly how and why anything had happened, he could almost see what happened like a video in his mind's eye. He had developed this ability over the years by practicing with first small objects, being able to tell what the object had been used for, by whom, and trace out where the object had been previously and so on and so forth, even before the object had been created. And even then, he could tell what it had been BEFORE THAT!
Eventually, he moved on to bigger things and bigger ideas until he found his calling and deciphering people and what had happened to them. When he discovered this power, it had almost drove him to the brinks of Madness. What kept him from going over the edge was when he met Lawrence Talbot on the night of his near fatal car crash, when Lisa had passed on in Lawrence’s arms. The feeling he had gotten when he approached the accident scene had been awful. But it woke him up awfully fast to see Death that Up Close and personal. It was almost like looking in a mirror when he saw the look on Lawrence’s face while he sat impaled to his car. That was the night he realized his purpose in life and why he was even here in the first place.
Not only did he see the pain on Lawrence’s face as he watched his fiancé die, he could feel Lawrence’s pain within himself as if it was Roy's own pain, being very apathetic to Lawrence’s loss occurring right before his eyes. What was worse, Roy could see the whole of the accident occur and all of the Happiness before it, and that is what woke him up. That's when he learned that he could actually use his ability to make a difference and stop all the sickness from spreading on from where it was so far.
After the accident, Roy had made it a point to speak to Lawrence when he had recovered enough from his injuries to speak and comprehend. That 'Gut-Feeling' that had drawn Roy to Lawrence was right; they had instinctively found each other. Through the Voice of The All, two very powerful Souls had been directed towards each other by the All's guiding influence.
When the Two were put together, a spectacular event was about to unfold in the Universe; The Answer would be put forth finally for all to understand. What is it that draws two souls to a certain place and time in order for the right mix of circumstances to cause a reaction that's right for both? The signature of 'Chance' is actually predestined by the All. It's all a balance of Karma's 'Chemicals' which are nothing but strands of D.N.A. and all of their complications that come with the 'Chances' of various Strains. Or Stress?
Do You See What I Hear?
October 31, 2002
Why are some people the only ones to see and witness some of the Stoopidest acts, and no one else sees it, or believes it at all? Sometimes we witness crimes being committed so blatantly and obvious in broad daylight, and when and if we say something about it, it either turns out to be a hoax, or we were just wrong, or even worse, too late. Why are we subject to such pathetic, naive bullshit in the first place? Should we just sit back and pretend not to notice and let the shit happen, and stand by and watch while a fellow human gets his head kicked in by some Crack Head?
In this day and age, I'm beginning to just say: "Yes, don't even pay any attention to it, let what will happen, happen how it may. The less involved you become, the better off you and your loved ones will be and just pretend not to notice. Just stay out of it and keep your mouth shut and say Not a word."
Besides, Mother Earth will take care of her own and expel the scum of the world in her own special way. Karma will prevail Tenfold. When the world starts to shake and crumble around us, We will know we are saved and the Machine is working Well.
It's not unusual to see life for what it is and be able to avoid the usual pitfalls that most will fall into because we actually see it. We feel it and touch it everyday. Our dreams foretell it and then we live it, day in and day out. And because of this, we've decided to stay out of it from here on out. They are forever more on their own and must deal with it all themselves. Because, It Is Theirs, Not Ours! PERIOD!
