Unbroken Lives reveal Time’s Broken-hearted Karma | Pine Cone

I got a Tesla for Christmas! (Unboxing)

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Ghosts are we reliving the past in Revelation’s Prophecy ending Time here, waiting in the wings to appear as angels acting out Authentic Guidance, all along the way to Holy Spirit surrender.

We, Time machine Apparitions repeating unbroken Lives, pretend to reveal each other’s Brokenhearted Karma, filled with unseen thoughts, always caught unaware, hapless, never in Ghastly control except for Fools, who think their way blind, and deaf again into Time’s weary intolerance.

Fooling Ghosts is a, mere intellectual incision separating living Karma from other Ghosts of other Karmic times in fear of shame, that hides our Karmic-destiny anyway the Angry un-living broken-hearted Unconscious-prisoners think their way back here to Death’s same Mirror Ghosting Genesis.

Unseen thoughts co-create what we, don’t want, as if controlling our Conscious thoughts is, even possible to make a fool out of Time, before our, very lives reveal our former Karma, always in control over our Barren Duality mirror-double existence, where the past remains in control enough for Time Ghosts to, merely pretend there is no end to a fool’s many death repeats, no matter what we desire.

Love-merchants sell us back our, very innocent souls where Ghosts can’t fly, and Angels can’t help us buy back Time for any amount Ghost-money, so ‘read em and weep’ as other gambler’s tell reveal who we were, are, and will be, until the end of Time, that knows, ‘not thinking at all’ is where it’s at “Ghost Freedom”; back home where, only Light exists in timeless-reverie just like Revelations’ prophecy reveals to us.

BOO Ghastly Time-machines; you won’t forget me will ya, boo boo baby Brokenhearted Ghosts? Ya Gotta Love me, at east as much as I keep saying the west unheard befores, as if I’m all over it, ya know me; I know yas don’t like it.

Pine dropping a few more cones for the rods to see better in all our “Love both Ways” Mirror Lovelies in Surprise-delight Perennial-garden Pleasance stillness-reverie thoughtless New

Please don’t ever stop musing Poesy~prose alternatives for me?

What aghast, so fulla Ghosties, like Time Machine pistons in my “58 Chevy” can’t be beat-repeating better.

Is this race over, so we can, all be Taxi-friends yet? We, never know, what we, thinkers, never can feel, enough to reveal Karma to accept, and Love New Motive-less Cars-again?

If there are no more Big Wheel legends in their own minds, what Machinery in the Status-XKE Jag Quo would little dogs pee on?

Here’s looking at ya/Ghost=Mime Time-tease you’re race-less welcome mini~mees!!!