Spiritual Light Kin as if there’s any Other Kind | Pine Cone

Path of Light | Poetry of Light

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Bathing in Orion Nebula Bright Star Brilliance deep inside Pineal’s awakening from chemical solid illusions into enlightening compassion swimming inside Love Ocean on Diamond Beaches with fresh island breezes fills my empty heart chalice with telepathic Creative Intelligence animating within affirming Sentient Light Being Delight Bonding communion acceptance intimacy.

Ain’t enlightening Immortal Love Grand?

What’s to become of me now?

Stillness Oh Stillness, where have you been, all my chemical solid lifetime illusions?

Most of the time, lately I forget everything writing itself comes in a book titled “Universal Ascension Cosmic Alternative”, as if Spiritual Light Kin can become any, other Kind of formless enlightening away into disappearing chemical Earth-septic-solid sublimation.

Funny~solid how “Dearth” rhymes with Earth born dead septic tank of undead life as a turd, but remembering one stage of enlightening was, all about how to Living Water Ski across the septic tank of Life instead of breathing every Big Gulp, as harsh as any fertilizer-inspiration to grow toward enlightening Kindness again?

I live in Privacy within Nature, as a Sannyasin Monk devoted to hours of meditation, all day and, all night, as if there’s any other Spiritual Light Kind of effulgence Kindness. Family, and friends seem to like to Love me at a distance, almost in appreciation for my devotion to enlightening Ascension, and writing in gratitude for Holy Spirit forgiveness nurture enlightening Crystalline compassion.

Around 1984 35 yers ago I committed to forgiving everything, and everyone for the next twenty-odd humorous lifetimes at least. Renouncing The World as Maya makes it easier to let go of a need for sick-loyal addiction to, all the ego-driven systems, that won’t let go of us, after they get their narcissistic Usury Supply claws imbedded right through our outer skin. Light is my only medicine, and Holy Spirit is my constant friend, as if there’s any other Kind of Spiritual Light Kin.

I am as old as the Hills and as bathed in effulgence Bright Star Creative Intelligence Brilliance, as any empath can be telepathic within Sentient Light Being Spiritual Sovereign Singularity Communion. Renouncing the World made me imagine I was ‘denouncing’, all Illusions, but the opposite proved with True Forgiveness I, actually have come to ‘accept’ the World as it is, and no longer mix it up with having to control any illusion in Death Paradigm any more.

Centuries ago I learned one ancient-youth Truth about coming into Death Paradigm abused makes us co-create such deep fear Quanta so, as an abused child we get to experience similarly, as an abused elder on the way outta here. Like we, all know about MSM now working directly for the Satanic Child-sacrifice Cannibal cause, so too do women control the MSM publishing Books, so my writing remains safe from that Satanic feminism agenda.

This seclusion keeps me from getting confused with trying to earn money, or get fan-base addicted to our Mafia Matrix, so it’s constantly on my mind to, not become helpless as a child ever again, and look up into a caretaker’s cold-hearted hate eyes, and have to continue abuse right on into old age elder-abuse, like my childhood rape, and annihilation-filled introjects replicating themselves, all by themselves without my fear-help or co-creating needy-wanting Quanta, all over again, like all my past deaths in the septic tank Big Gulping other chocolate covered Earth septic floaters, just like me.

Holy Spirit Light has my back, and my front, so enlightening “Universal Ascension Cosmic Alternative”, already hints at leaving Dearth Earth-death paradigm, even while I still seem to sparkle a little Light sprinkles around, like Light Poesy Prose co-creates other kin Kind Light friends of coalescing Spirit in Immortal Love Communion.

Another priority for me is to Love Listen to all inside alters, that took the hit for me, the host, when rape, and murder split me off into the ethereal ‘realer inner realms’, where the Light inside already comforts water skiers over the septic Earth tank of undead death. Validating 338 alters with affirming delight in acceptance Communion intimacy, means that when I affirm others, that self-disclose verbally, nothing is more scary for the pain-suffering asleep, than receiving what, never happens in this Mafia-protection paid-Matrix Blackmail-dues Earth Blues.

I no longer fit in here, already so enlightening Immortal Love freeing energy acceptance may, just help ‘this elder’ outta here without looking up into the eyes of a Bully smiling right back down on me as if I were their father/husband abuser needing another unkind few words, or fist. I guess my Kindness wakes others up in the illusion of everyman is ‘wrong’ sort of Mafia Mob energy male-demon bias, so privacy in nature helps allay this overwhelming Death Paradigm unwritten rule to punish, all men under the Bus for everything.

73 years younger, every Spirit Light Day, and living half way up a clear sky view Mountain range on a 600 foot snow filled pillow~driveway tar mac without medical murder non-help, and without any narcissists using my undead body for more Hostage Blackmail-supply, that is even possible for others now, seems like my lovely(Love both ways) introduction to how a Life of Light in Love inside can Spirit Light Holy Friend stillness~be. I, never realized before enlightening a little Spirit Light, that every turd has a gender name gang, and a face to go with their shiny chocolate covered fake smile mask?

Most won’t accept a dream about septic letting-go can, only mean letting go is a Spiritual Light thingee doo indicator on the way up to becoming a water skier over the top, so we can breath in without Big Gulp Poison Earth Death duty, drowning in our very own co-created Universally Quarantined Mother-addicted Earth narcissist fear icon first Handler-replicating lifetime Hostage Bully Quanta.

I am half way up a mountain bathing in Light, totally comforted by Holy Spirit forgiveness nurturing in Delight Bonding Communion~compassion on diamond beaches with fresh island breezes, enjoying as much inspiration as any others aspiring into Universal Ascension Cosmic Alternative willingness to let go of Earth knowledge, altogether in favor of the Joy, and Kind wisdom of Knowing-NOTHING Gratitude on Mother Earth septic in Dearth Dark Big Gulp Bayer-headache Round Up pain in the Satanically Correct Political A-holimess Poison-seed Babymoney diaper Paradigm.

I just realized another Spiritual Light kindness from Wondering ow-how many babies fill our Earth septic tanks, yet all day long we unknowingly look right into the evil eyes of imbedded Reptilian Statist Stasis Satanic Cannibal minions, that have to go somewhere, but no more at Gitmo right? Talk about Earth getting a colonoscopy, Huh?

It may, even be possible to compare, all religions with the New Age religion to Talk the walk in denial of everything, that needs a little Light shining on what pretending does to make us addicted to trust denial, over naming, claiming, and dumping absolution-repentance in favor of chemical solid sublimation, enlightening compassion instead of Stockholm Syndrome sick-loyal addiction to focus on the positive, as if that’s, even possible on a whole planet drowning in Big Gulp denial-gambling.

Imagine a Spiritual Kind Light Being able to say what’s what and, still remain Satanically “Incorrect” in favor of sharing the Truth of Light shining Love for Peace on everything, that isn’t, and can’t be, butt more Spiritual letting go’s dire need to speak both ends of dichotomy Duality Good-turd, and Bad-turd chemical solid illusions floating altogether in the same Earth-dearth ONENESS septic-collective?

What are we doing to Earth any which way, and crooked reveals what we are doing to ourselves inside ourselves, projected out onto our Narcissistic-supply Collective as if there’s no where else Kind left, fruit of our labor to revel in, and religiously deny, still? FACE IT! NAME IT! DUMP IT! || I can’t float anymore! Spirit Light can water ski! I Orion Nebula-aim to let it go< Spirit Light happen!

Spiritual Sentient Light Being Kin, as if there’s any Other empathic Kind of privacy~in~nature unborn stillness-interstice Creator Light Heaven at Home in Spirit Kind-affinity…

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